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Write an 80-word composition in stormy weather.
1. Write an 80-word essay on the topic of wind and rain. "This is the prophet of victory shouting:"-let the storm come more violently! "This is the cry of the sea geese! This is the roaring storm of the winner, the raging storm, the roaring storm, so what, the wind and rain! Walking on the rugged and long road of life, I have spent too many ups and downs. Walking step by step on the difficult and muddy road, I staggered forward and told myself, "What about the storm?" "As long as I can survive, I am a weaker guy than me." There are too many things facing the wind and rain, which can really withstand the wind. I guess there are only arrogant plums. What a holy, soft and resolute flower. Only this kind of clean and cheap flower can bloom in the snow and winter. Although, tiny branches are like weak branches, like weak parries in the wind. It's amazing. Can't you stand up straight and be tough if you are weak? Of course, you know, are you really weak? Wind and rain, just beaten, relax, get wet, let it go! Dip your feet deeply into the ground and step on it, so as not to be blown away by the wind. After the storm, it's only for a moment that you feel uncomfortable. You know, after the storm, the rainbow will guide you. The rainbow after the rain is the most beautiful. Yes! What is more pleasant than surviving a storm? It is estimated that after the cold winter, the blooming wintersweet also feels that way! Come to think of it carefully, what can be more gratifying than the arrival of wind and rain? Yeah! Without wind and rain, rainbows wouldn't appear naturally, would they? However, what is more terrible than the arrival of wind and rain? I can't see the rainbow, everything is covered by storms and dark clouds. This is another terrible thing. However, fear will only lead to failure! All you can do is be strong. Specifically, recall the past and study it carefully. You will find that there are quite a few experiences in the past, and you just managed to get through them unconsciously. Imagine the future, or it may be full of ups and downs. I don't know when the storm will come, and it doesn't depend on whether it is extremely violent. Forget it, put down your things and make a cup of fragrant coffee, which may help you relax. Don't think about it. People! Life! Society! This world! There are too many storms in the world, some of which are so unexpected that people are blown away without paying attention. People can't even find that they are blown to other places. Speaking of it, there are still too many chrysanthemums in this society. Although they can withstand the cold wind, they will still freeze to death and wither in winter, and plum blossoms are really hard to find. Speaking of which, it's a pity to find withered chrysanthemums. I can't find it. Also, nowadays, society is becoming more and more different. Wind and rain are extremely violent and common, and more and more people are blown down. Really, the wind and rain are so heavy that people are blown to another road. Although it is a smooth road, it is not a paradise. Wind and rain! Wind and rain! Being attacked by strange wind and rain, countless people can't stand it, and the rainbow is hard to see. There seems to be a halo on the horizon, wind and rain, storm, violent and terrible storm, but it's just wind and rain.

2. In an instant, raindrops became a line, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky collapsed.

There was a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still very slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by rain, pearls were crystal clear, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air. The strong wind rolled the heavy rain like countless whips, hitting the glass window hard.

I saw the North Sea roaring. Showers beat the ground, and the rain danced and splashed.

Rain falls from the air to every corner, and raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which are very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect to form a water column.

The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.

The wind with rain stars, like looking for something on the ground, bumped into the east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain.

It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the waterfall-like rain was blown like smoke, fog and dust. Beans-sized raindrops fell to the ground, splashing like a small fountain.

When the splash falls on the ground, it becomes a small bubble, which looks like a transparent hat. It's really interesting to watch the raindrops turn into little hats! It is raining harder. On the roofs and streets, a layer of misty rain and fog is splashed, just like a layer of misty white gauze.

At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, splashing a lot. Suddenly a north wind blew, and a dark cloud rose from the northern horizon, mixed with lightning and thunder.

In a flash, the wind blew hard and dark clouds filled the sky. Then rain drops as big as peas fell from the sky and slammed on the window. Another thunderbolt was deafening.

In an instant, the raindrops were connected in a line, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky fell. Thunder sounded and the heavy rain kept falling like a broken bead.

It rained cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathered in the street to form a stream. The heavy rain fell from the sky, and the dark sky seemed to collapse.

Wind chases rain, rain chases wind, wind and rain unite to chase dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining. Dark clouds rolled in the sky and it rained cats and dogs in an instant.

3. The paragraph describing the storm (about 150 words) The wind roared, knocked down the door and slammed it on the wall. The wind blew on the wire, making a "meow-"scream. A series of lightning pierced the dark night curtain, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, which greatly frightened me.

There was a flash of lightning, a clear thunderbolt, and then it began to rain cats and dogs, just as the gods received a signal to pour the water of Tianhe into the world. The heavy rain slammed on the roof and the glass, playing an amazing movement. At this time, another flash of lightning dazzled me and I couldn't open my eyes. "Boom-"is another deafening thunder, which scared me to cover my ears and hide under the covers.

Fengshen's sharp arrow roared and cheered at the helpless earth. The trees on the roadside shook their clumsy limbs as much as possible to avoid the rain arrows, but in spite of this, the trees were all black and blue in an instant. The small pond in front of the house was soon filled with a large area of yellow water. The duckweed on the river is like a frightened child, curled up in a corner of the pond, the river turns violently with the wind, and the waves on the river are constantly undulating.

Although it is as dark as spilled black ink, the rolling clouds are faintly visible, and the clouds are like the face of a monster. Blue-purple lightning is the monster's terrible and ferocious smiling face.

There is no one on the path; In the sky, several stragglers are desperately hiding from the rain under people's eaves; The flowers on the roadside were also torn by the strong wind; Weeds can't stand the test of the storm and have already bent down; The clothes hanging in the corridor are also "dancing" with the wind. ...

4. Paragraph describing the storm 1. Thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt thunderbolt, downpour, downpour like an arrow, downpour like a fire dragon, raindrops like thousands of paratroopers, leaping from the air and landing safely on the ground.

Raindrops are connected together like a big net and hung in front of my eyes. The breeze blew, and the rain curtain tilted, like a line running towards vegetation and walls.

When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with crystal drops. Rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver lines, and rows of drained water drops fall from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain.

It is drizzling outside the window, and the raindrops seem to be accompanied by a small dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window. The rain beads rolled down the grass stem, one drop fell into the soil, and the other drop fell into the grass mouth, and it could not be found.

Raindrops fell on my head and body, and I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle. Thunder sounded and the heavy rain kept falling like a broken bead.

It rained cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathered in the street to form a stream. The heavy rain fell from the sky, and the dark sky seemed to collapse.

Wind chases rain, rain chases wind, wind and rain unite to chase dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining. Rain, like thousands of silver wires, floated down from the sky.

The drizzle is falling quietly, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and it rained cats and dogs in an instant. Silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with a layer of white gauze, like cicadas.

The rain is fine and cotton, like catkins floating in spring time and space. Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.

In an instant, raindrops became lines, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky collapsed. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still very slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by rain, pearls were crystal clear, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.

The strong wind rolled the heavy rain like countless whips, hitting the glass window hard. I saw the North Sea roaring.

Showers beat the ground, and the rain danced and splashed. Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, floating silently in the rubble, on the litter in the open space, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.

Spring rain, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, is woven obliquely. Autumn rain shines all over the sky like a pearl, fluttering and swaying.

Third, the rain fell from the air to every corner, and the raindrops were like crystal clear pearls, which were very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect to form a water column.

The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.

The wind with rain stars, like looking for something on the ground, bumped into the east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain.

It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the waterfall-like rain was blown like smoke, fog and dust. Beans-sized raindrops fell to the ground, splashing like a small fountain.

When the splash falls on the ground, it becomes a small bubble, which looks like a transparent hat. It's really interesting to watch the raindrops turn into little hats! It is raining harder. On the roofs and streets, a layer of misty rain and fog is splashed, just like a layer of misty white gauze.

At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, splashing a lot. Suddenly a north wind blew, and a dark cloud rose from the northern horizon, mixed with lightning and thunder.

In a flash, the wind blew hard and dark clouds filled the sky. Then rain drops as big as peas fell from the sky and slammed on the window. Another thunderbolt was deafening.

In an instant, the raindrops were connected in a line, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky fell. Late one night, the sky was overcast, thunder followed by thunder, and lightning and thunder flashed in the sky.

The wind, blowing hard, the branches creaked by the wind, and suddenly, it rained cats and dogs. On Sunday afternoon, I sat at the window and did my homework.

This room looks particularly stuffy. Suddenly.

It was getting dark and there was a strong wind. It will rain. I quickly closed the window.

After a while, the dense raindrops fell and slammed on the glass window. It is raining harder and harder.

I looked out through the glass window, and there was a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth. Rain fell on the tiles on the opposite roof, splashing on the roof like a thin layer of smoke.

The rain ran down the eaves and began to form a line like a broken bead. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.

What a timely rain! The corn seedlings in the field will have a good time. I seem to see rain flowing into fields, orchards and people's hearts.

The clouds opened and the rain stopped. The sun illuminates the earth.

When I opened the window, a faint earthy smell came over my face. The air is fresh as if it had been filtered.

The willows outside the window are washed away by the rain, spreading their branches and leaves, so beautiful. Rain, falling from the dark sky, and cold enveloped the city where we live.

Early in the morning, from the empty window, the leaves of palm branches in the street have retreated to the green of life, turned into melancholy yellow in the rain, and kissed the silent earth one after another. There is no spider's broken net between those branches. With the trembling of the cold wind, the crystal raindrops hanging on the net line are falling rapidly.

5. How to write a 500-word composition about the storm? We grew up in many different environments. Growing up in happiness, growing up in peace, growing up in suffering, while I grew up in the wind and rain. Some people have experienced the wind and rain, were knocked to the ground, never recovered; And some people have experienced a lot of storms, but they still face difficulties and go forward bravely! I belong to the latter.

In the third grade, I did badly in the first mid-term exam. I only got 85 points in math and 87 points in Chinese. I'm at a loss. I ran to my position with a paper in my hand, and my face flushed as if my classmates were laughing at me. When I got home, my father asked me, "How many points did you get in the exam?" I said hesitantly, "I passed the exam." . 80。 . More points. "Dad was a little disappointed, but he encouraged me to say," Wu Lin, as long as you try your best, I will never criticize you. "After listening to my father's words, I made up my mind:" I must do well in the exam and repay my parents. "In the following time, I try my best to improve my study efficiency and grades. Finally, I got excellent results in the final exam with Yoshitoshi Duomo.

Yes! How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed casually!

6. Composition Storm [Composition Storm] During this period of storm, there was a crazy storm, this rain! Very naughty, stormy! I can't sit still, and the composition is stormy.

This is the real storm. Not only is it raining and windy, but trees also hit cars, and the cars on the road are jammed! It was sunny just now, but it turned cloudy in the blink of an eye. At first, there were a few white clouds in the sky, but the dark clouds in the distance were like a giant squid, constantly spitting black ink here, and soon the whole sky was dyed black.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. Under this cloudy sky, a deafening thunder made my heart jump out. "Bang, bang, bang ..." Countless beans seem to fall instantly, and the beans in lightning are like firecrackers.

Gradually, it rained harder and harder, and a tree was tortured to death by the storm. Rain, slowly, slowly stopped.

Suddenly, the whole world seems to have changed, the air is particularly cool, and the whole city is like a milky white thing. Many seedlings died in this storm.

7. The description of gale is about 90 words (100 words). One word to describe gale: 1. Suddenly, I felt the wind.

It passed me, so light. Although I can't see it, I seem to see a dancer dancing, and its arrival makes people raise their heads.

People become more greedy and want to feel some fresh wind again. After a while, the wind blew harder and harder.

From cool wind to turbid wind. Because it rolled up all the dust on the ground and flew all over the sky.

2, the wind is more and more rampant, more and more unscrupulous, like a tribe, tearing everything and crushing the grass; Shake the tree and jump into the crazy disco; The glass on the window vibrates violently; People's hair is floating around. The skirt whizzed behind me, and the wind whizzed and rolled sand, causing knife-like pain on my feet and arms. Occasionally, I fell in love with my eyes, just rubbed it with my hands and continued to fly.

8. I wrote the composition of the storm, but the "uninvited guest" never showed signs of leaving, curled up in the corner of the pond, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, and Yu's party became more and more "lively". When you are tired of jumping, stop under the eaves and enjoy the beautiful scenery belonging to the rainy world. The roadside flowers were also torn by the strong wind? "I asked, puzzled.

"plop" Trees on the roadside tried to swing their clumsy limbs to avoid rain arrows.

That night. With curiosity.

Boom A bee is also dancing in the rain. I went to the balcony, slammed the door open and slammed it on the wall: Summer is also a child, and the storm is sweeping across the land in the south of the Yangtze River, but because the wind outside the window is too strong, I dare not provoke him next time! First there was a loud noise, and then it rained cats and dogs. Cheers and thunder broke the peace of summer. Beads are so big, I occasionally bow my head and feel helpless.

Fengshen's sharp arrows roared at the helpless earth, playing a shocking movement. I finally know! The storm lasted for several days in our typhoon, and countless raindrops were like broken pearls: several hills in the distance were looming like "white gauze skirts", and rolling clouds were faintly visible. The room was crowded, and the heavy rain pounded on the roof violently, as if it had just been pushed by the rain and wet by it.

Standing on the balcony, my face suddenly changed. On July 13, another storm broke out, the sky thundered, the rain stopped, and there was another flash of lightning. Suddenly dark clouds filled every corner.

"Just now, clearly in thousands of miles away. Why is it raining now? Then it began to rain cats and dogs, and I looked up. The wind stopped.

"Hoo-"A cold wind blew, but I was so scared that I fell straight down. Lightning blinded me. Summer baby seems to understand what I mean, and the surrounding scenery immediately fascinated me. The dark clouds will still be driven away by the sun, and in an instant the trees will be black and blue, and the ticking will stop.

"Long", hitting the glass, "sand-sand-"ringing rain sounded in my ear. Looking at this "noble" summer, a lively little ant quietly poked its head out and remembered the golden sun; The clothes hanging in the corridor are also "dancing" with the wind ... I am standing by the window.

Lightning flashed through the dark night curtain. No, the duckweed on the river is like a frightened child, and the children are no longer noisy this summer; Weeds can't stand the test of the storm, maybe they were awakened by this sudden heavy rain, which made me tremble and hide in bed, and a rain woke me up; The sky is as black as spilled black ink. The heavy rain can't calm me for a long time, and the waves on the river are constantly ups and downs. "Boom-"is another deafening thunder, and they will fall down.

The small pond in front of the house will soon be filled with a large yellow water, and the storm will pass. The wind blew on the wire and screamed, so we had to "kneel for mercy".

After the rainstorm, I turned off the light and went to bed early. A few stragglers tried to shelter from the rain under the eaves of others, and the river turned violently with the wind, scaring me to cover my ears quickly. I haven't slept for a long time. However, with the singing in summer, clouds are like monsters' faces.

The wind roared. A flash of lightning, looking at the scene in front of us, looks like God has received a signal to pour the water of Tianhe into the world.

At this time. Time ticks, blue-purple lightning is the monster's terrible and ferocious smiling face.

The pine tree shook its head in the rainstorm and bent down. There is no one on the path. Everyone says that Xia is a little boy. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I would never believe that the bright sunshine is still waiting for people tomorrow. I just leaned against the window and sat still.

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