Before, during and after the rain, write 300 words.
The rain poured down. It's really like an antenna splashing water with a big basin, and lightning and thunder roar like an angry lion. The lion seems to say, let the storm come more violently! The south wind blows, blowing birds into nests, bending trees, blowing bees into honey nests and blowing away swallows hiding under the eaves.
Ah! The rain is really heavy. Water flows like a river. Trees, grass and crops all say thank you for the heavy rain. Because they haven't drunk fresh, comfortable and delicious water for a long time. After the rainstorm, the air was filled with fresh and comfortable smell.
It is urgent to write a composition on rainy days at school.
Yesterday, the weather forecast said it would rain this morning. As a result, it was sunny this morning and it didn't rain at all. In fact, this can't be the weather forecast, because the weather forecast is not completely correct, and it depends on how God arranges it.
But I'm happy because I'm afraid of thunder. I can't sleep when I hear thunder and lightning, and I can't sleep because lightning is too bright, too bright and too dazzling.
I believe many people can't sleep because of this.
Today, in the middle of Chinese class, it began to rain, and the whole class cheered, with the exception of a few people.
The teacher's expression is serious, as if it were cloudy today.
Suddenly, the teacher threw away the book and said angrily,' It's not good to rain today. Keep reading when you look good, so that you can read enough and read quickly. Then, several boys shouted there,' Yes, yes.
Why? No, it's late. I have to watch it now. Please, I really can't take this class.
I dare not disobey the teacher's orders, so I can only lie on my desk and watch the rain outside in Mao Mao.
I think those boys really want to fight, knowing that the teacher is angry will add fuel to the fire.
I really want to slap them.
As a result, I have to write no less than 400 words today.
We never dare to violate classroom discipline again.
Composition about rain, 300 words.
When I woke up in the morning, there was a burst of scratching sound in my ears. I thought it was tinnitus. When I sat up, I found it was raining outside.
The clouds in the sky are black, especially black, just like after five o'clock on a sunny day.
No wonder I think my mother woke me up early.
I got out of bed and felt cold all over.
Touliu took the opportunity to blow me a few times, and I shivered: how cold! Sit down after washing and jump up immediately: "The chair is so cold!" " "This chair may have been frozen for three feet, and it took a long time to warm up.
But when I stood up and filled a bowl of porridge, it swished a lot.
Time to go out. Mother found a coat from the cupboard and put it on for me. The weather is much warmer.
Go downstairs and put on your poncho. Ha, it's so warm! After stepping on the bus, the car ran out with one foot, and the coolness came to my face, and the tip of my nose soon cooled.
I hate hitting my face with my life, which adds another layer of coolness.
In the early morning rain, everything on the road was covered with a layer of dust, and the light naturally dimmed a lot.
Pedestrians are also very cooperative, silent and silently moving forward.
Occasionally passing cars don't want to break this picture, so they walk away carefully.
In the morning, the clouds have not dispersed after the rain, and the sun squeezed into the gap and let out a little light.
Rainy mood composition 300 words (not good)
It is raining cats and dogs tonight.
After my mother and I finished eating, we discussed going out for a walk.
It's darker than usual outside. As soon as I went out, I felt something strange in the sky: the sky in the west flashed, as if a person was flickering with a flashlight, which stood out against the dark.
Mom guessed, "Could it be a laser?" I asked, "Where are the lasers piece by piece? I guess it will rain.
"Maybe God is eager to confirm my words, maybe my' prophecy' has come true. Less than 30 meters after walking, the "rustling" rain came.
We have to speed up our steps and hurry home.
On the way, I saw several bicycles blown down by the strong wind.
After entering the room, I hurried to the study.
Before I could turn on the light, a whisper smacked in my face.
I let out a cry and turned on the light, only to see that my mother's keyboard cover was blown down because of the strong wind.
Just one step, yeah! I was framed by the blown "hidden weapons" mouse pad again.
After I closed the window, I looked at the rain carefully.
This rain is really unusual, and the raindrops as big as beans fall on the ground.
Is the Pearl Necklace of the Empress Dowager broken? At this time, a flash of lightning "shua" suddenly cut through the sky.
I secretly took a look, but I didn't expect the sky to be purple, which scared me! It has been raining for a long time, and I haven't stopped writing a weekly diary.
I'm going to take a bath. Goodbye.
More than 300 words (before the rain comes, when it comes, the rain head is occupied)
It has been raining for five days, and there is no sign of stopping now. As the saying goes, an autumn rain and a cold, indeed. In this continuous autumn rain, I really feel a chill. I think it will be much cooler even if it clears up in the future. Come to think of it, the rain came at the right time, and farmers can grow wheat without irrigation. Invisible, I saved a lot of manpower and money. The autumn rain is falling slowly, and listening to the dripping rain coming from the room outside the window, I feel so monotonous, which makes people feel bored and even sleepy. Because the school started, my homework began to get busy and I didn't have much time to rest. Although I am a little tired, I don't want to fall asleep. I can use this time to read my favorite books. Reading them is like chatting with friends I haven't seen for a long time. In this way, in the continuous autumn rain, I have enough time to travel in the vast sea of books. Unconsciously, I feel that time is pressing. It is said that it will be the same tomorrow. In the past, whenever it rained, the weather was bad and the mood was very bad. But I found that the autumn rain unconsciously infected me and changed many of my thoughts. It seems more energetic. Suddenly, I remembered a familiar old song, "Although I like light rain, I love the world after rain". At this time, I like not only the clear sky in Wan Li, but also the continuous light rain. Continuous autumn rain, please rain slowly!
Before, during and after the rain, write 300 words.
Suddenly the south wind blew, and a dark cloud rose from the southern horizon, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
In a flash, the wind blew hard and dark clouds filled the sky.
The rain poured down.
It's really like an antenna splashing water with a big basin, and lightning and thunder roar like an angry lion.
The lion seems to say, let the storm come more violently! The south wind blows, blowing birds into nests, bending trees, blowing bees into honey nests and blowing away swallows hiding under the eaves.
Ah! The rain is really heavy. Water flows like a river. Trees, grass and crops all say thank you for the heavy rain.
Because they haven't drunk fresh, comfortable and delicious water for a long time.
After the rainstorm, the air was filled with fresh and comfortable smell.
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Yu's composition is over 300 words.
Spring rain is expected to be adopted-"Booming ……", the long-silent spring thunder sneezed and gently awakened the lingering and sleeping spring rain.
The lovely spring rain lasted for a while, and suddenly, the light music of "falling, falling" began to play slowly, and the dense drizzle danced between the vast heaven and earth, making it all white.
The rain is like smoke, fog and dust.
The spring rain is continuous, and the drizzle is like smoke, like endless silver thread, endless pine needles and endless cow hair.
Large and small puddles, from time to time, there are thin ripples, dense ripples.
"Twitter, pattering", the voice is light and soft-like a seed blooming, like grass growing leaves, like bamboo shoots.
So quiet, so gentle, so elegant, so charming, it is clearly spring rain.
Why not symbolize the tenderness of spring? This affectionate music is charming, intoxicating, comfortable and nostalgic ... Looking into the distance, there are some trees scrubbed by rain, and the pearls are crystal clear, which is even more charming and dazzling.
Take a closer look, the spring rain purifies the polluted air, cleans the blue sky, waters the flowers, enlivens the streams and awakens the grass. The earth is fresher and more charming, the air is more fragrant and intoxicating, and the sky is softer and indigo ... "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things quietly ",continuous spring rain, combing the green hope of one year and the affection of the next year.
Spring rain is dedicated to the earth that breeds all things, and there is a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.
The spring rain is gentle and quiet, which makes people relaxed and happy.
Its silent dedication adds mystery to spring and brings a faint fragrance to spring.
After the rain stops, there will be a beautiful and colorful scene.
A 300-word composition about rain.
On Wednesday, May 20th, a rainy morning, the sky was overcast and the air was full of dark clouds. It is like a big sponge filled with water, and the water will be squeezed out at any time.
In this way, a rainstorm is inevitable.
"Wow!" A shocking heavy rain changed the weather from sultry to cool.
Strolling in the cultural corridor of the school, the rain hits the glass roof, and the sounds of "patting", "clicking" and "scratching" form a group of tense symphonies.
When the rain is heavy and small, the topping sound is also varied.
Sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, how beautiful.
Back to the dormitory, the rain is a little less and the voice is much softer, just like a girl singing a lyrical and gentle song gently.
It's still dark in the afternoon.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and a ray of lightning flashed across the sky, as terrible as the arrival of the same electric dragon.
The timid female classmate heard the terrible thunder and saw the terrible lightning, and screamed with fear, even scaring the teacher who was giving a lecture.
It rained almost all day, but now it has stopped.
There seems to be a faucet on it that won't turn off. It is raining cats and dogs. Take a rest when you are tired and continue to go underground endlessly.
The rain finally stopped, the ground was wet, and the sand on the football field became soft. When you step on it, it is soft and the footprints are clearly visible.
Finished, physical education class fell through, and the plan of going out to play in Class Two fell through. What a pity! However, after the rain, the seedlings grew taller and stronger, and the fish in the lotus pond surfaced, scrambling to breathe fresh air.
Rain does bring us troubles sometimes, but it nourishes everything, and everything is beautiful after the rain.
I wrote it myself ~ I hope to adopt it 1~
What is rain? 300-word composition
This morning, the sky was overcast, and soon it began to rain. The rain is as thin as silk, and the sound is heard, gently moistening the earth.
There are many pedestrians on the road.
Some wear raincoats, some carry umbrellas, and some shelter from the rain under the eaves.
Some people jog in the rain, others walk in a hurry.
Although it is raining, people don't feel a trace of coolness.
I stood in the rain and looked at people coming and going.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a very big dark cloud suddenly floated from the horizon.
Suddenly, raindrops as big as marbles fell from the sky, hitting people and windows.
Cheerful raindrops hit the grass and slipped from the tip of the grass, like a crystal jewel.
After a while, the rain stopped.
The sky returned to smiling face, and Miss Yu ran home shyly.
The happy symphony in the sky stopped.
The sun also opened its old smiling face.
I thought of the scenery of the fields after the rain. There are fiery red sorghum and a big golden ear of grain in the field. Huang Chengcheng's red apples and pears are all born on fruit trees.
This is all due to the rain, and farmers' uncles will laugh from ear to ear when they see it.
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Ask to write a 300-word composition about rain.
The rain in summer is hot for many days. It finally rained cats and dogs today.
I sat by the window and watched the heavy rain.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across, tearing the sky, followed by a series of muffled thunder.
The dull thunder grew louder and louder, as if he were going to break free from the shackles of thick clouds and from the torn hole.
I can't bear it any longer. I rushed out of the house with an umbrella and came to the rainy land. I kept jumping on the rainy land, splashing, and raindrops hitting my umbrella, as if telling me the joy of reunion after parting, as if whispering to me, as if playing a wonderful movement.
There are more people on the ground and more umbrellas.
In the rain, people hold umbrellas like colorful mushrooms and changing clouds.
Just as I was having a good time, my mother shouted, "Come back soon, son. You are really licking the cat's nose-you have a lot of courage. "
"So I had to reluctantly go home.
The rain in summer is really cool!
It is required to write a composition describing rain, not less than 300 words.
Today, I stood on the balcony, and the wind was blowing.
Suddenly, several rain stars fell on my head.
Before I came to my senses, the downpour began to fall violently.
I was caught off guard, my clothes were almost wet by the rain, so I hurried into the house.
Strangely, instead of being angry, I am interested in the rain and want to enjoy it.
The rain in summer is really different, just as big as Miss Xia's tears and soybeans. It follows her unruly temper and is extremely explosive, which makes people unprepared.
Look at the ground again, the rain hit the ground heavily, and there were countless blisters on it, as if Miss Xia was venting her unhappiness.
Look at the sky, it's even more terrible. Dark clouds in the sky, like a runaway Tianma, rolled in like a tide, devouring the whole blue sky, leaving no gap.
From time to time, a dazzling flash of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a thunder, which showed that Xia girl's anger had arrived.
Looking around, it's raining harder and harder. A layer of rain curtain covers the window so tightly that things outside are almost invisible.
Come when you say it, and leave when you say it.
It didn't take long for the rain to stop, the dark clouds dispersed and the thunder became less and less.
I opened the balcony door again and went out. A cool breeze came against my face, much stronger than the wind before the rain.
The rain on the roof splashed down and interwoven into a beautiful symphony.
It seems that Miss Xia is in a much better mood.
Summer rain is really strange, interesting and lovely.
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