Composition of Spring Rain 1 "Flower-Flower-Rain-Rain-!"
Lovely round raindrops fall from the sky.
Flowers and plants, sucking the feedback of spring heartily, every little life is full of vitality, so lovely and so beautiful.
In this spring rain, before you know it, the willows have tender green and flat buds. There are about a dozen small buds in a row, just like girls' long, soft and green braids. A spring breeze is coming, and the long "braid" of willow trees dances with the wind, just like a green rainbow. Like a shy girl, fiddling with her body and dancing heartily in the spring rain.
A wave of hands, a spring breeze, the girl regards that spring breeze as a comb; A spring rain washed away my face for the earth. Looking at these raindrops, I can't help but think of the poem "Good rain knows the season when spring comes".
I look at the spring rain that moistens everything in front of me and think of the second generation meeting that just ended. Like a timely rain, it moistens the hearts of people all over the country.
Ah, there will be a colorful "spring scenery" on the motherland.
Composition 2 of Spring Rain came in time. With the gentle wind and the expectation of flowers and plants, the rain finally came.
First, I saw a very bright lightning, and then the thunderous thunder woke up all the crops, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.
The rain is coming, like a mother bird feeding a hungry child, and can't wait to sprinkle it on the ground. The crops stand upright like soldiers under the nourishment of the spring rain, as if defending every inch of the motherland.
Rain has changed the color of the city, and the originally gray city has become brand-new after being washed by rain. Streets and alleys are crowded with colorful umbrellas, as if the grassland is full of colorful flowers, so bright.
The rain made the children feel happy. Children from every household, wearing colorful raincoats, gather around the puddle and jump around to play. You threw water at me, and I threw water at your face, laughing and laughing, so happy!
Unconsciously, after a long time, the rain stopped and the wind held its breath. But the spring rain has left us with infinite joy. Spring rain is as expensive as oil. It rains everywhere. I hope this year will be a bumper harvest!
I like cold winter, hot summer and cool autumn, but I prefer the tenderness of spring and the continuous drizzle of spring.
I walked on the wet path, closed my umbrella and let the spring rain fall on me, feeling the spring breath brought by the spring rain, and the space in front of me was filled with the breath of the spring rain.
I can see a piece of new green in the distance. It is a tree, a grass, a flower and an emissary of spring. I can't help walking towards the green world quickly. I seem to see the grass stretching lazily, as if I had just woken up from hibernation. I heard the little flower greedily sucking the "gee" sound of the spring rain, like a baby greedily sucking its mother's milk. The breeze blew, and the branches touched each other, as if sorting out each other's sleeping hair. The buildings in the spring rain also seem to straighten their backs. What a nice update!
You see, people have also taken off their heavy cotton-padded clothes and become relaxed. Children play in the hazy spring rain, as if welcoming the arrival of spring.
There are all kinds of rains all year round, but I only like the first continuous drizzle in spring, because spring rain is as expensive as oil.
Composition of Spring Rain 4 The spring rain came and everything became wet. Let me show you.
After the spring rain, everything became beautiful: the soil became soft, so the swallow came back to nest and decorated the community with an aerial party; The grass was awakened and immediately appeared uniformly. In addition, several woodpeckers stopped on it from time to time, turning the grass into a stage.
Binjiang Park is also a vibrant landscape. The road was washed as new by the rain. Through the light rain, the river is also light, like a curved silver chain embedded in Binjiang Park.
Butterflies also fly to the tree to rest. The pavilion in the distance looms on the green hillside, like a landscape painting.
The vegetable fields in our family have also changed: the seeds planted in Qingming began to sprout; Spinach and leek are all green The land has also become wet.
Spring rain brings the breath of spring. After school, I stepped on a small puddle with an umbrella, splashing a happy splash, and my mood became happy.
The composition of spring rain 5 In the early morning, naughty spring rain always falls from the sky. It seems to say, "hurry up, hurry up, the flowers are still waiting for us to bathe them!" " "
I watched them so busy that I almost forgot I had to go to a remedial class! Just then, my mother shouted that she would be late! Hearing this sentence is busier than the spring rain, I left after dinner. Walking on the road, I feel that the spring rain is very gentle, and the spring rain gently hits my face. Very refreshing! Very comfortable! Like my mother's hand touching me gently. Touching music sounded in my ears, and the rain hit the tree, making a "banging" sound, and the branches and leaves on the tree rustled by the breeze ..... I arrived at the remedial class unconsciously.
When school is over, the rain has stopped and the air is particularly fresh! Flowers and trees are spotless by the spring rain, grass sticks out, flowers sing happily, trees nod and smile at people ... This reminds me of a poem I learned:
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes, it will fall.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Silent, it moistens everything.
This is really a timely rain!
Wake up in the morning and hear the ticking outside. I opened the window and looked, wow! Why is the ground so wet? Oh, it is raining!
Tick-tock, tick-tock, baby Chun Yu seems to be playing the piano, as if playing spring music. The sound of the piano awakened the willow sister, and the willow pulled out the tender green buds; Wake up Cao Qing's younger brother, he drank the sweet spring as expensive as oil; Pushed away Yingchun's younger sister, who decorated Spring Girl's hair with pale yellow flowers.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, the baby in the spring rain seems to be singing, as if singing the joy of spring. The song sent Snow Doll away, and after saying goodbye to us, Snow Doll went further north; The song greeted Miss Yan, who waved to us and chattered about what she had seen in the south. Singing leads to hibernating animals. They rubbed their eyes, drilled a warm home, and told each other wonderful stories in their dreams.
Baby spring rain is playing a cheerful concert, ticking, and conveying the message of Spring Girl to the recovery of all things.
This afternoon, I was preparing to go to school, and I saw the sky was gloomy, like a layer of silver gauze, covering the sky.
The rain began to trickle, and slowly, it turned into Mao Mao rain, like a silver needle, like a silk thread, with a hair missing. Beautiful rain sounds like a cheerful song. The "crash" sound of dripping water from the eaves, the "drip" sound of rain and the "bark" sound of dogs played a wonderful song. I walked to school before it rained harder. Light rain dripped on my face. Ah, what a refreshing rain! I tried to catch the rain with my hands, but as soon as the water drops fell on my hands, they splashed around my palms, like a small fountain, lovely and cool, comfortable and lovable. I couldn't help answering and answering, playing and playing. But to go to school, I have to go to school reluctantly.
On my way home from school, I saw the holly tree with dusty leaves, which was particularly bright by the rain. It's really "spring rain is as expensive as oil"!
Ah! Beautiful spring rain, how lovely and refreshing you are! I love you, Chunyu.
Yesterday's weather forecast was quite accurate. I got up this morning and really saw a light rain. This is the first light rain this spring. How timely you came!
"Good rain knows the season, and it moistens things silently." Look at the wheat seedlings in that field, scrambling to meet the spring rain with their hands, as if to say, "Come down, I want to grow sturdily." Under the nourishment of the spring rain, they become more shiny and their leaves are greener.
In that orchard, fruit trees are also being baptized by the spring rain with open arms. Look at the peach and pear trees smiling, as if to say, "So sweet, so sweet."
Our house was washed clean by this big shower head, and there was not even a little dust in the middle of the tiles. Blue tiles are particularly blue and red tiles are particularly bright. They seem to be saying, "That's cool, that's cool." After the rain, people feel so fresh and fragrant everywhere This is really "spring rain is as expensive as oil"!
I like the wind in spring, I like the flowers in spring, and I prefer the rain in spring.
Composition of Spring Rain 9 There was just a spring rain in the morning, and it was wet everywhere. I came to a meadow, where the grass stretched, flowers appeared, and dew danced happily on the leaves ... Spring rain made the earth more vibrant.
I came to the river along a quiet path, and the willows by the river were blown by the wind, dancing with delicate waist and graceful dance. The bottom of the river is clear, and many small fish are swimming happily in the water. The river is illuminated by the sun, like a golden ribbon, winding into the distance.
I raised my telescope and looked into the distance. There are several deer grazing on the grass. Swallows also flew back from the south, as if singing a melodious song for spring.
The flowers on the hillside are smiling, colorful and dazzling. Walking among the flowers and looking at the beautiful flowers dazzled me. Spring blossoms, a new atmosphere panoramic view, I seem to have entered a fairyland in general. Butterflies frolic in the grass and fall on me from time to time, as if welcoming me.
The fields in spring also intoxicate me. Look at that golden yellow, it is a beautiful watermelon flower; Look at that fiery red, it's a peach blossom smiling face.
Spring rain is so magical, I love spring, love spring rain!
On Sunday, there was a spring rain. Although it is cold when it rains, it brings a new look to nature.
Spring rain brings sorrow and happiness to people. Because it gives people happiness: more flowers and trees make people look comfortable, and the car doesn't need to be washed. It's very clean. Sadly, it is inconvenient to bring an umbrella or raincoat when it rains, and clothes have to be washed when they are wet.
When I went to school, it rained and it was cloudy. It didn't rain much as soon as I went out, so I didn't bring an umbrella. Suddenly, it began to rain cats and dogs. I saw the flowers and grass standing proudly around me, bright and full of pride, so I rushed to the classroom with extremely strong spirit and became a "drowned rat" as soon as I got to the classroom.
Even then, I will like the spring rain!
There is also a poem about spring rain: be a cold deceiver, trap cigarettes in willows, and steal thousands of miles to urge spring dusk. I am fascinated by the sun, and I want to fly sadly. Surprised with powder, the butterfly stays in the West Garden, like mud, and the face returns to Nanpu. Worst of all, it's better to have a romantic relationship. Cars can't reach Ling Du Road. Looking at the pole on the heavy river, it is difficult to find Guandu because of the late spring tide. Vaguely far from the peak, tears thank mother and eyebrow Wu. When the shore is broken and new green is born, it is a place of sadness. Remember to hang pears at the door and cut the lights late at night.
I like and hate spring rain.