One midsummer morning, I was walking on the street. In the sky, when a nameless bird flew over the sky, the silence in the air was also cut. No one knew that a storm came without warning, and I quickly ran into the campus, but the rainstorm kept ticking, baptizing me like bullets. I rushed into the teaching building, entered the classroom, and smelled the fragrance of rain. Then, I patted my sleeves, wiped the rain on my body, took out my Chinese book, sat down and began to read aloud. This morning reading class was really "the sound of wind and rain reading, and the sound was heard", and the sound was mixed with the rain. Undoubtedly, it must be a perfect symphony.
2. Cao Yifan
? In the early morning, it was still dark outside. I just woke up and still looked sleepy. After a simple wash, I went to have breakfast. Walking by the window, I vaguely heard some "ticking" sounds, and I slowly opened the curtains to hear clearly that it was the rain. The rain is falling, and this morning is always gray, with no light, but with a little mystery. Raindrops hit the concrete floor, the railings and the umbrellas of pedestrians, playing a symphony of nature. On the way to school, it rained a little less, and slowly hit the window, making a "click" sound. The sky was brighter than before, and the rain beads on the window rowed from one end of the sky to the other. When I got to school, the rain almost stopped. The first ray of sunshine in the morning appeared in the sky, and there was drizzle in the air. The soil beside me exuded the unique fragrance of the morning in the rain, and the tiny raindrops hit the puddle, causing ripples, and the air was filled with the unique freshness of the morning in the rain.
3. blue chardin
wakes up in the morning. I heard that the rain was still falling, continuing the story of last night. Looking out of the window, it seems as if there is no rain like a needle, weaving the veil of this world, like a dancer, dancing an unknown dance rhythmically on the pool on the ground, like a continuous love, nourishing all sentient beings. "Get up, it's 9 o'clock." Mother's voice came from my ear. Vaguely, I wrapped my head in a quilt and continued to think about the rain of love outside the window, which I enjoyed alone in the morning at home.
4. The willows are green
? Open my hazy eyes and see a familiar figure slowly opening the curtains for me. If the light comes into the room with the sound of a little rain, adding life to the room, the figure turns around and says, "get up, it's raining outside." I rubbed my eyes and looked outside. Rain, very heavy, without the usual noisy bird calls. I quickly finished washing and breakfast. The rain did not decrease at all, and the raindrops hit the window hard and flowed down like clear tears hanging on the little girl's face. Rain accumulates at the school gate, so only be careful not to wet your shoes. It's still raining, but my heart is warm.
5. Cao Qiuyu
? Early in the morning, I was awakened by a sound of "Hua La". I rubbed my sleepy eyes, got up and looked out of the window. I could only vaguely see a few small clear pools piled up on the soil beside the road. The rain beats on my window from time to time, and it beats on my heart. The air that has been moistened by the rain all night is so fresh at this time, and the wind blowing through my hair tip is so soft and cool. There are several immature babies on the roadside, and their skin seems to be broken. I am very happy all the way, enjoying the charm of the early morning in the rain. Finally arrived at the school, today's school has changed, becoming less serious and heavy, more vitality and greenery. The small trees on the edge of the teaching building have a few drops of crystal clear dew on their leaves, shining in the sunshine, but they will soon be evaporated by the sun, and I can't help but feel a little pity. A beautiful day begins with this morning ...
6. Cao Qianye
The thin rain floats into a sweet dream ...
In the morning, the drizzle flutters. Not very big, walking at the usual brisk pace, not too fast. Pacing on the country road to school. It's gray. The drizzle moistened the roadside vegetable beds like mist. Tapping gently on the green leaves on the roadside, playing a beautiful symphony mixed with the cries of various poultry. When I hit the calm lake, ripples suddenly appeared. Rain is falling all again hit the pavement paved with small stones and burst into a fresh little style. It's intoxicating The early morning wind brings the coolness of midnight. With birds singing and flowers smelling. Mixed with rain, jumping happily among the trees. Walking into the teaching ear through the rain is the uniform reading sound of the students. There is a unique fragrance in the air after rain.
7. Ma Junjie
As usual, he returned from his dream and was still sleepy.
It's raining, and it keeps hitting the window sash. The sound is as sweet as Suirei's, and I seem to be awakened by this wonderful music.
When I went downstairs, the rain almost stopped. When I stepped out of the unit door, I could smell the fresh smell in the air, mixed with faint fragrance, which was refreshing. Birds are singing in the distant branches, and everything in the community is brand-new, the trees are more green and tall, and the flowers and plants are more delicate and tender.
On the way to school, the rain began to fall drop by drop, and countless transparent flowers bloomed on the window. Pedestrians all the way are still in an endless stream, and vehicles come and go, and they have already been busy for this fulfilling day.
Soon, I arrived at the school gate. Holding an umbrella, I mingled with the people coming and going. The rain dripped on the umbrella, and a touching symphony of the players lingered in my ears. And washing the mud under the feet of passers-by, the dust on the green grass, the fence on campus, washing this beautiful world.
8. Xu Yifan
A faint fragrance came to my face in the haze. Was it brought by the rain? I couldn't help putting on my clothes and walking in search of the rain.
I don't know when it began to rain outside the window, like the gentle whispers of Jiangnan women. I thought I would go to school today, and I was hooked: it would be more comfortable to study with rainy days.
vehicles come and go on the road, and the gentle rain is instantly drowned in the ringing of vehicles. I got off the bus, propped up an umbrella and walked on the path washed by the rain. The rain fell down the umbrella from all sides, like an angel's tears falling into the bottom of my calm lake, rippling and rippling.
When we arrived in the classroom, raindrops were stained on the corners of the students' clothes and the tips of their hair. The lively atmosphere in the room warmed our hearts that had just been baptized in the wind and rain, and the whole body became warm. The students took out their books one after another, and the more they read, the louder they became.
Suddenly, the rain stopped, and a rainbow was set up on the horizon. Through the gap between fingers, the sun had already hung in the sky and shone brightly.
9. Cao Zheyu
It was slightly rainy and misty. He woke up from his sleep in the morning, rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned, as if he hadn't slept enough.
I immediately got up and heard the rain outside the window, which was crisp and continuous. The rain made a "click, click" sound on the window glass, which was really wonderful.
when he left the house, the smell of earth crept into my nostrils, and I couldn't help taking a few mouthfuls, fearing that it would slip away.
sitting in the car by yourself, the scenery outside the window is constantly changing, and you can't stay, but the only constant is the lingering drizzle, which is sadness, constant cutting and chaos.
When I got to school, I walked alone in the rain. I didn't hold an umbrella, because the rain was wonderful. I wanted to enjoy it and enjoy every minute and second in the rain.
when I got to the classroom, I was a little wet and cold, but I was hot inside.
1. Wang Yige
It's hazy outside, and there is a layer of mist. If there is anything, it's nothing, like a woman's veiled skirt, which is lifted with the wind. Fine raindrops fell on the ground, causing layers of fog. A few newly awakened birds hurriedly hid under the eaves. Some are talking with their partners about the timely rain; Some stood in the rain and bathed in the baptism of the rain; Some are strolling around leisurely ... Looking out of the window, there are a few lights in the gloomy sky and dancing shadows, and the flowers and trees are just like waking up. The flowers and plants are purer under the rain, and the fragrance is mixed with simple earthy smell in the air. The leaves are gently scrubbed by the rain, and the green shines; Grass also straightened its back from the thick dust; There are some flowers scattered in the grass, scattered like stars. Walking on the road with an umbrella, everything wakes up in the baptism of rain. Under the street lamp, people walking with an umbrella, little by little, feel a little comfortable in the early morning in the rain.
11. Qu Zhicheng
A crisp birdsong awakened everything, and the noisy city began to operate with this sound. Hard-working people get up early to stick to their posts.
I fumbled for the alarm clock, turned it off like a reminder, and sat up reluctantly. Tired of rubbing my hair in a mess, I can't hide the breath of getting up around me. Brush your teeth and wash your face sleepily for breakfast. Looking at the gloomy sky, I feel a little depressed. Had a big stretch and walked to school.
Walking on the wet road, looking at all kinds of umbrellas all the way to the school gate and extending to the innermost part. I can't help thinking that such a scene, if it is a bird's eye view, will definitely have a different taste.
I walked into the classroom in a mood that was neither pleasant nor bad, and shook off the beads of rain in my hair. Picking up the Chinese book, Lang Lang's reading sound made us start a new day.
12. Ma Tianrui
? Early in the morning, when you push the door, it is the smell of rain. Outside the door, it is drizzling, with thunder faintly in the rain, and the sound of long raindrops echoes in my ears. After a while, the wind seemed to cool a little, and the fluffy rain floated gently on people's cheeks. The rain took away people's inner confusion and melancholy, took a deep breath, and the fragrance was mixed with a slight wetness, which penetrated into every part of the body. Open your eyes, and green leaves fall with you. People want to turn into a green leaf that ripples in the world created by raindrops. It's windy and rainy, and the whole town seems to be covered with a mysterious veil in this morning, which is gentle, fresh and poetic.
13. Zhang Dang Dang
With the noisy bell, I was sleepy and looked out of the window. The drizzle opened the curtain of the day. On the road, looking through the window, rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering continuously. The raindrops meandered down the window, leaving their marks. When they got off the bus at the edge of the school, the rain seemed to be a little heavy. The raindrops hit the umbrella and splashed on the ground, giving people a hazy artistic conception and aestheticism. Breeze blowing, mixed with the fragrance of soil and grass seeping into the heart and spleen, strolling into the classroom to start a day of morning reading, rainy morning is so comfortable.
14. Yang Sirui
The beginning of every day is different and beautiful. The morning in the rain is the best, even though it is wet. Just struggling to wake up from a warm dream, I am still in an empty state. The window is dim and dark, and the rain is rustling. The sky is obviously dark, like a dream, which makes people feel comfortable. After doing some ideological struggle, get up and take a deep breath, which is full of wet air. I sat down after washing at random, and a hearty breakfast woke me up. The light rain lingers, knocking off the flowers and leaves on the branches and wetting the mood in the early morning. It rained endlessly, and they lingered in the sky, leaving little by little, falling into the soil and wetting the roots of the trees, so the trees grew hard. In order to let the rain go home early, the trees tried their best to get close to the sky, closer and closer. The sun is also lazy, barely illuminating the sky, half dreaming and half awake. The sky is a little brighter, the distance is clear white, and it gradually transitions to cold and shallow blue, mixed with coolness. Slightly moist air, mixed with the fragrance of grass, permeates the home, adding a little refreshment. Hold a blue umbrella for the occasion, and see the bright water drops rolling on the green leaves. They are small and cool, and there are also fluffy hairs on the tips of flowers, as delicate and soft as baby's skin. Rain and early morning always give people a clean feeling, which makes people feel refreshed and start a new day.
Qiu Yu in the 15th season
? The light is on, open your eyes, it's foggy outside. Oh, it is raining. "Don't run today!" I stretched myself and moved slowly. Standing on the balcony, looking out through the glass, the street lamp outside has been turned on, giving off orange light. Looking at the warm and fine rain, it reflects bright light under the light, as if a silver wire had crossed a trace in the air. Walking out of the dormitory door and talking and laughing, I saw the rain dripping on the ground and the teaching building, and the whole campus was washed clean. The rain became dense, like fog, and cast a hazy layer on the campus. This is a unique rain scene on campus! With a light mood, I entered the classroom, took out my textbooks and started a day of study and life.
16. Qu Weiyao
? Rain is simple, and it is a blessing to be awakened by this simple rain. It's raining, maybe because I know it's raining! Sitting in the car, I can't help but leave a little heart. The sound of raindrops is crisp, not as dull as when you hear it at home. Like a nightingale singing, and like a woman's silver bell, her laughter is crisp and sweet. People on the road, walking in a hurry, seem to be a little indifferent to the rain and rain, the rain sound, but there are also a few "idle people" like me. Look at the child who is riding a bike. His bangs are wet and tightly attached to his forehead, but this can't put out the smile on his mouth. Just because of the color and sound of the rain, the bright smile is as warm as the sunshine. When we arrived at school, the most striking thing was the flowers on both sides of the road. They are so soft, their petals are shining and crystal clear, which makes them so delicate. When I entered the classroom, my classmates had already arrived, and I quickly got to my seat and got into the sound of reading. Really, the wind, the rain, the sound of reading, the sound of hearing ...
17. Zhu Jiang
? I stepped on the soft and wet soil and enjoyed the charming scenery after the rain: the sky was blue as if it had been washed, the newly rising sun was like a bright Le Ballon Rouge, towering buildings and low bungalows, as if it had been painted with a new layer of paint. The delicate and charming flowers are fragrant after the rain, and they are dancing beautifully and happily. The grass is greener after the rain. From a distance, it looks like a huge green carpet. When you look closer, it is just the grass that has just poked its head out, giving people a feeling that "the grass color is close at a distance, but there is no".
The trees are taller and taller after the rain. The green leaves are covered with crystal beads of rain, and a gentle breeze blows, and the beads of rain jump into the puddles under the tree one after another, making a "bang!" Hey! " The sound. The splash of water from the passing vehicles splashed on the pedestrians, causing a scream. Some pedestrians hurried forward with umbrellas in their arms for fear that it would rain again later. Some naughty children stepped into the puddle hard, making a sound of "pa-pa-",splashing mud all over, but making unscrupulous laughter.
The morning after the rain seems like everything is completely new, giving people a feeling of vigor and vitality. I also quickly became a member of the army on the road, moving towards the goal.
18. Zhang Jiayi
? The clear song of birds, stainless steel supernatant outside the window.