Rain-Rain 400 words 1 Rain came quietly, breaking the silence of summer. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." What a wonderful voice, as if playing a symphony with nature! Small water drops can't wait to break away from the embrace of mother Yun, jump on the ground and rush to the sea in droves.
In the distant animal kingdom, there is a little bear named Grey Grey. It is very much looking forward to the rain. Today, the sky was as it wished-it began to rain. Because June is the rainy season, storms are always fierce. When storms come, unguarded animals are often drenched.
It rained cats and dogs just now. Look, it is sunny again. The dark clouds dispersed, revealing the blue sky, and several pure white clouds were floating leisurely. Suddenly, a rainbow was set up at both ends of the sky, looking up like a colorful bridge. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple are colorful.
Grey Grey saw that the rain had stopped and wanted to see Brother Goat, so he came to his pasture. Vast and boundless. Looking around, a large area of grassland is fresh and tender, and chickens and ducks flock. At this time, it was already night, and Ash saw a very puzzling scene. All the chickens don't go back to their nests and run around outside; Ducks are quacking.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you chickens and ducks?" Ash feels so strange!
I saw the goat beaming and saying, "The chicken stayed late, the ducks barked happily, and the storm is coming!" " Go home quickly! It will rain heavily soon. "
Ash didn't believe it, but he finally got home in time. At this time, the storm really came. It seems that the agricultural proverb is really right.
Grey Grey understood this time: you can't underestimate agricultural proverbs, but these are well-founded! It listened carefully to the falling rain outside the window: "Tick-tock, tick-tock …"
It was very hot yesterday. The sun is like a huge fireball, burning the earth, as if it won't stop until it is cooked. People clamored for heating, hoping to feel cool. When I came together this morning, I saw dark clouds like mushrooms slowly accumulating in the sky. Before long, the dark clouds weighed heavily on the sky like a big pot cover. Everyone has clearly realized that there will be a rain to relieve the heat today, and everyone is expecting this rain to come to the world as soon as possible.
After a while, it pattered outside. Many students ran outside to watch the rain, and I followed them. The opposite mountain is wrapped in fog, like a fairyland on earth. It is raining harder and harder. I really wonder if there is a hole in the sky and the rain keeps leaking down. Gradually, thunder and lightning came with the sound of rain. Thunder rumbles like a war drum, and lightning in Phnom Penh hangs in the rain like a gold necklace. The dense rain is as dazzling as a diamond, falling rapidly, hitting people, hitting the earth and hitting young trees. It's still raining, and finally it gets smaller and then it gets bigger. The water drops dripping from upstairs are like a curtain of beads, all of which are candied haws I loved when I was a child.
The rain is getting smaller and smaller, so it's better to be so puffed up at the beginning. Zheng Yanling and I played on the playground with umbrellas, and our feet jumped heavily. Water drops are like blooming waves. Many students are playing on the playground, and there is a string of silvery laughter on the playground.
It was not until the bell rang that everyone returned to the classroom.
Jia Sixiang Rui Hope Primary School Grade 5: Yan Di
Rain-it's raining today. It's gray and I'm in a bad mood.
The flowers on the tree, with the beating of the strong wind, staggered from the branches and fell into the pond. On the contrary, falling flowers add a little life to the lifeless pond. The scattered flowers are dancing in the process of flying into the pond, which is beautiful. With the help of the wind, they are more vivid and moving, just like snowflakes in winter, white and flawless, playing in the air and becoming quiet and smart in the pond.
Gradually, the clouds came down, and the sky changed from a blue gem to a big black cloth, which was horribly gloomy. The dark sky, dark room and dull air almost suffocated me. This is the weather I hate very much. I'm slow, bound, and blocked.
Think about it from another angle. Listen, crackle, crackle. This is a symphony played by the familiar spring rain. Spring rain moistens our lives and gives us vitality. Spring rain also moistened the earth, and the earth sucked it dry. She gives life and motivation to all things and makes plants thrive; Let the dry land be wetted by rain and become full; Let the flowers and trees on the mountain have a chance to quench their thirst and look brand new. Miss Liu couldn't resist the temptation of spring rain and danced. It waved a dance skirt, making people compare Miss Chun and her dancing who is more elegant.
As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring." We should cherish spring, let spring rain bathe our growth and make everything full of vitality!
In fact, the rain is really not so terrible, but it has vitality. I really like the sound of rain, just like listening to nature. Sometimes, I will integrate myself into it and let my thoughts fly, rotate, interweave and sublimate in the rain. ...
After school, I walked to the bottom of the teaching building, full of rain, surrounded by white, houses, trees and telephone poles are all shadows, I can't see clearly. I put on my rain boots, opened my umbrella and walked into the rain. It's raining all around, but the small world under the umbrella is dry, just like an oasis in the sea.
Leaving the campus, I came to the road. Originally, I couldn't hear the noise of the car at all, only the dripping rain in my ear. I like it very much. This is music created by nature.
The wind is blowing, and the rain is drifting sideways, and my pants are wet. My legs suddenly feel cold, just like being covered with toilet water. I put my hand out of the umbrella, and the raindrops as big as beans crackled on my hand. My palm felt very cool at once, and soon my whole hand was very cool.
I walked to a pillar and found it changed color. The original light red color turned into bright red, and the original dark yellow turned into shiny golden yellow. The benchmark was covered with dust before, but now it is spotless and brand-new
When I got home, I took off my rain shoes, put down my umbrella, changed my wet pants and felt my wet schoolbag. Then, I sat comfortably on the sofa, listening to the rustling of rain on the leaves and the roof, and listening to the sound of cars passing by in the rain.
It's raining hard today!
It rained. When school was over, the sky suddenly became overcast. Soon, it began to rain lightly, and many parents hurried to pick up their children. The school gate was packed and unable to move! Alas! Inherit the wind, the son and daughter, it serves to show the general!
Under the umbrella, a drop of rain hit the floor and danced happily on the floor. What a beautiful dance! Many people ran home in a hurry, but many people walked happily on the road, enjoying the beautiful dance of raindrops and walking in the rain.
There was a sudden flash of lightning in the sky, like rain from the sky. All the people who didn't have umbrellas and raincoats rushed to the eaves to hide from the rain. Raindrops like pearls hit the crowd and the ground, making a louder "tick" sound, like a concert of nature!
I like rain, because as soon as I leave school, I can see people without umbrellas getting wet. Although they are messy, I think it is very funny. Don't say I gloat, because I like the feeling of being caught in the rain myself. Although I am soaked to the skin, I will feel very comfortable! Moreover, flocks of frogs can be heard in the distant fields, one after another, very beautiful! The only reason why I don't like the rain is that physical education class is deserted, and the students sigh sadly, as if the sky is falling!
After the rain, the sky cleared up and the raindrops on the grass shone brightly. I like this scene so much that I always forget myself!
I like to chat with my family over dinner in the evening after the rain. After taking a shower, listening to frogs singing with my family is my greatest enjoyment. So I think the night after the rain is really beautiful!
Rain and Rain Composition 400 words 6 A gust of wind blew and thundered with dark clouds. The swallow shouted after her mother, "Mom, it's going to rain. Let's hurry home! " "Mom said," Yes, let's fly lower, catch more bugs and eat before going home! "The swallow asked strangely," Why do you fly so low? " Mother said as she flew, "Because the air is humid, the wings of the bug are stained with water, so she can't fly high." Let's fly lower and catch them! "After listening to her mother's words, the swallow suddenly realized and flew forward closely behind her mother.
A large dark cloud rolled in the sky, so dark that it covered the lake in the blink of an eye. The little carp was out of breath in the water, and his mother quickly shouted, "Quick! Son, let's go to the lake to get some air! " They quickly jumped out of the water, breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better. The little carp asked his mother inexplicably, "Mom, what's going on?" "Because it is going to rain, the underwater air pressure is very low, and it is particularly uncomfortable to stay below." Mom said. The little carp said, "I see."
A few little ants looked up at the sky, and dark clouds floated in the western sky. "Not good! Let's go home and move things! " An ant said. "What's the matter?" Another ant asked. "Look, it's going to rain. We must move our home to a higher place, otherwise, heavy rain will destroy our hard-built home. " All the little ants worked together to move their homes to a safe place before the heavy rain came.
Rain and rain composition 400 words 7 "looking for, cold and clear, sad." It is raining. At the corner, I picked up the old umbrella covered with cobwebs, carefully brushed away the dust with a rag and opened the rusty bracket.
Every rainy day after school, I will stand under the eaves of the teaching building and eagerly look for it in the crowded crowd. Far away, I saw handfuls of big umbrellas rushing to the school gate. Rain and shouts, mixed together, still can't see grandpa. I waited anxiously, craning my neck and standing on tiptoe. But I always bow my head again and again in disappointment, my eyes are full of despair, and I give up looking in frustration.
Suddenly, I vaguely heard a rough, deep and urgent voice calling my name. I looked up and judged the source of the sound. I squeezed through the crowd and saw my grandfather looking at me kindly. Part of him was wet by the rain, but he didn't care. He came and took my hand and moved the gray-black umbrella he was holding to my head. We walked out of the crowd and walked home.
Along the way, the rain slowly soaked grandpa's clothes, and the silver hair that was usually neatly combed was blown into a mess by the wind. At this time, I didn't rain a drop.
In a blink of an eye, the "little bean bag" at that time grew into a charming teenager, and my grandfather was buried. Tears blurred my eyes unconsciously. What lingers is my grandfather's kind face and the gray-black umbrella that will always stay in my heart.
Dark clouds filled the sky and it rained. ...
I woke up in the morning and found that there was no wind outside. The sun hung in the sky so harshly that the asphalt road was almost burnt out.
Who knows that at noon, it was dark and I saw a large dark cloud floating towards us. Blink of an eye, the sky was dark and gloomy, like walking alone in the forest.
"Boom", it thundered. People ran home one after another, only to hear a "splash" and a flash of lightning fell from the sky and saw this scene. It only scares people. Suddenly, the wind blew like a sharp knife, and the heavy rain fell like a sharp nail.
Heavy rain and strong wind hit the leaves, which rustled like a symphony. The branches were interrupted occasionally, and the branches snapped off, and a trace of fragrance floated out. The interrupted branch fell on the leaves and made a soft click. Rain falls on the road, making a "pattering, pattering" sound. If the rain falls on uneven places, there will be a lot of water, and the rain falls on the stream, playing the sound of "jingle, jingle" in the stream.
The crowd busy sheltering from the rain was in a mess. People in the crowd are running around. Rain moistens everything and everything grows happily.
Rainy day is a day to moisten everything, and it is also a day full of different sounds. I like rainy days.
One day, my mother and I rode a bike to take my brother home, and we talked and laughed all the way. Suddenly, I looked at the dark clouds in the sky as if laughing at us and said in fear, "Mom, will it rain?"
"It is possible. Let's act quickly. " My mother and I sped up, and the bike went straight to my brother's early education center like an arrow from the string. Although we are fast, it rains faster. I looked at the situation, ah, miserable! We not only have an umbrella, but also are surprisingly small, only for our younger brother. "Why don't we hide first and wait until the rain stops?"
"ok."
But wait and wait, until the flowers fade, the rain still refuses to stop. I finally couldn't help rushing out, but the rain beads as big as beans hit me on the head one after another and I shrank back. After a while, I increased my horsepower and gathered all my strength, and rushed out again, followed by my mother. The road is slippery in rainy days, even if it is fast, it should be slower. What's more annoying is that the relentless rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more cars coming and going, so I can't move a step. Slowly, slowly, closer and closer to home. When hope was in sight, a motorcycle drove up, as if to say, "get out of my way!" " "
I quickly stopped to one side and thought nervously, one second later, I will be hit by him!
My mother and I both went home safely. Let me see, ha! The happiest thing is that it is far away, because there is an umbrella and there are few raindrops on the clothes. The second happiest thing is mom, there are not many raindrops. The most pitiful thing is me: my clothes are soaked, my shoes are soaked, my pants are soaked, my hair is soaked, and even my glasses are covered with raindrops. Oh! But my mother said happily, "I remember having ice cream cakes at home." Who wants it? "
My brother and I both said, "Great! There is ice cream cake to eat! "
Rain and Rain Composition 400 words 10 "Tick ……" The rain is still falling outside the window. I stood at the door for a long time, it didn't rain much, and I didn't bring an umbrella. How should I go home?
"Ah! Why don't you go back! "
When I saw it, it turned out to be Xinya. "Oh, I don't have an umbrella ..." I replied. I hope she can give me a ride.
"So ... I'll go first!" She dropped this sentence and left in a hurry.
The students went home one after another, leaving only me and the dripping rain outside the window in the empty classroom. Why is it still raining? Mom and dad are still at work. Do they know I'm still waiting in the classroom?
My classmates seem to have forgotten me, chatted happily with their parents who took them home, and passed by me one by one, as if they didn't notice my existence ... A feeling of wanting to cry welled up in my heart.
Suddenly, someone patted me on the shoulder. I was startled and looked back. Hey, what happened to Xinya?
"Don't you ... go back?"
Xinya held two umbrellas in her hand, her face was red, and her forehead was mixed with sweat and rain. She gasped, "I ... I ... I brought you an umbrella. My umbrella is too small, so ... "
I took the umbrella trembling, and before I could say thank you, she ran out of the classroom and disappeared into the boundless rain.
Tears welled up in my heart.
Outside the window, the rain is still falling.
Rain and rain composition 400 words 1 1 Ten minutes after class, it suddenly rained heavily. Like a splash, like a waterfall.
We rushed out of the classroom at a fast speed, being washed by rain and baptized by lightning.
Some students buried their heads in a thunderstorm and said loudly, "I washed my hair!" " I washed my hair! "Naive voice and the rain is very harmonious.
Some students put their hands under the rain clouds and let them bathe in the water and feel the dew of nature.
Some students talked and laughed with their classmates while watching the thunderstorm.
Looking into the distance, there are still some drops of rain on some branches and leaves of Cinnamomum camphora in the distance. They are talking intimately with Cinnamomum camphora:
"Hey, man, do you think I'm tall?"
"Of course, but look at me, crystal clear and beautiful!"
"Hey, I didn't notice you were so small but so beautiful. By the way, why don't I accept you and make friends with me? "
Answer when the rain is not there. So the camphor tree put it into its own body and preserved it as a permanent memorial.
Looking at the ground, I saw that the small mud pit was not the dirty and black one in the past. The rain gave it a free bath, and the small mud pit was completely new.
It is raining harder and harder. Accompanied by thunder, it seems that a symphony is being played.
Looking further away, the whole world is like a piece of white gauze, like a fairyland on earth.
The small white rape is also desperately absorbing nutrients, desperately trying to grow up, and desperately competing with the weather.
The first thunderstorm in summer moistened everything and our hearts. Everything constantly absorbs nutrients, and the longer it grows, the higher it becomes, forming a beautiful picture.
Rain and Rain Composition 400 words 12 It rained again today.
When my father came home, I learned it was raining. "It's raining outside." Oh, when did it rain again? Curious, I ran to the balcony and leaned out half my head. It rains little and the ground is not wet. But the air outside the window made my mind clear and cleared the clutter in my mind. I smell cooking. What about sweet potatoes? "I'm going to play for a while!" I want to get some air.
The rain was light, but it kept falling on my head. The camera blurred and I walked out of the gate of the community. Ah, when did the trees in front of the street grow new? The trees on the other side of the intersection are all green! Have a different feeling.
It's getting dark and I'm out again. It's raining harder now, and I still don't have an umbrella. I walked slowly, thinking about walking for a while. I haven't felt the coolness of nature for a long time. Just thinking, a drop of rain dripped into my eyes from above the lens. I subconsciously closed my eyes and felt funny. Is this rain and my play?
Gradually, raindrops blurred the lens and everything looked like a mosaic. I looked at the lights flowing in the street again, and they were all blurred. The red light and the yellow light were intertwined, and the horn of the car from time to time was all I cared about at that time.
Wipe off the rain beads on the lens and everything becomes clear again. There are all kinds of people walking in the rain Two old people were walking hand in hand in the rain, a small electric donkey was waiting for the green light at the intersection, and the branches were swaying in the wind. As everyone knows, in my eyes, these are beautiful scenery.
When I got home for dinner, it seemed to rain heavily again. I sat quietly in front of the window, listening to the rain beating on the window and watching the arc of rain beads falling from the window.
In a noisy world, the rain is always quiet-
Rain and rain composition 400 words 13 from morning to night, always gloomy.
Finally, around six o'clock, a "white dragon" suddenly fell from the sky, and the world suddenly lit up. Two seconds later, the "White Dragon" went underground, and the world was suddenly dark. Followed by deafening thunder, the car downstairs rattled. At the same time, the wind blew so hard that the trees bowed their heads and some even bent down. Citrus seems to be resisting stubbornly, but in the strong wind, it is just a weak rabbit. The wind blows the clothes on the hanger, and the clothes dance wildly-ah! Oh, no, we still have clothes on the balcony. I rushed out to collect them.
Everything came so quickly and in such a hurry. As soon as I put my clothes in, raindrops the size of beans fell one after another, and the dry floor of the balcony was quickly wet by raindrops. Lightning cuts through the sky, lightning and wind scare people, and rain hurts vegetation. They are like a rock band, shouting and making people feel a little flustered. In the thunderstorm, I vaguely heard the crying of the baby next door, and in my heart, I couldn't help but be a little scared.
Everything came so fast and so urgent, but everything went so fast and so urgent. It only rained heavily for more than ten minutes, leaving only coolness.
It's raining. Why is it raining? Because the clouds in the sky accumulate a lot of condensed water droplets, when they reach a certain weight, the water droplets will fall down to form rain. Rain will make roads busy, rain will increase the amount of water in reservoirs, and rain will also make crops in farmland absorb enough water, which has many different advantages and disadvantages.
Every time it rains, the situation is different, and the forms of rain are ever-changing. The sound when it rains is also different from the baby's figure. Different grand symphonies such as "Snapping", "Crash" and "Ticking" immerse me in natural music concerts, and appreciate and listen to this wonderful and moving melody. Flowers and trees dance to the music, and they dance gracefully.
I also have many imaginations about the reasons for the rain, such as: "Baby Yun is crying because he has nothing to eat, Sister Yun is watering his beloved flowers and trees, Brother Yun and Brother Yun are having a water fight, and Mother Yun is mopping the floor hard." ..........................................................................................................
Rain can make crops grow better, increase the amount of water in reservoirs, and add more natural beauty to the surroundings. There are some small puddles on the road after the rain. When the sun is shining, the sunlight reflected from the small puddle is also brilliant, really beautiful! And there is a gorgeous rainbow hanging high in the rainy sky, like a colorful rainbow bridge, across the clouds. Rain is also a rain that washes away mistakes in life. After the rain clears, we will face a better future
Rain and Rain Composition 400 words 15 I woke up this morning and opened the curtain cloth. I saw that the sky was very dark, and the raindrops like soybeans fell on the ground in waves, hitting the window and making a "tick" sound, as if playing a beautiful tune.
The heavy rain is raining recklessly and dancing with the wind. Even the saplings on the roadside were slightly bent by the wind, and the fallen leaves on the branches fell in the same direction, so that even the birds could not hear the songs. The precipitation in the street community drips like a stream, and the river rises because of the precipitation. Standing on the roadside, every car will splash.
Then, the day is getting brighter, the rain is getting smaller and the wind is getting smaller. Standing at the gate, I saw everything in the rain and thought: this rain must be of great help to farmers' food crops.
Inadvertently, the rain stopped. This is a quick spring rain. After the heavy rain, the sky became brighter and more beautiful, and the air became more and more refreshing. Many birds have just begun to gather and fly in the sky. After the heavy rain, the roof is wet, and so are the trees, green grass and flowers downstairs, but they seem to like rain as much as I do. After the heavy rain, the red sun came out again The sunshine shines on everyone and warms my heart. The sunshine after the rain is really beautiful.
This rain is the biggest I have ever seen. This rainy scene is particularly beautiful. I like that rainy day very much. I like the warm sunshine and the ground after the rain.