65438+ Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. "Qujiang Duyu" Spring clouds cover the garden wall on the city, Jiang Ting is quiet, the forest is covered with swift fertilizer, the water attracts the wind and leads the new army to stay in the temple, and the lotus burns the temple. When will this money be called, I will be drunk next to the beautiful woman.
3. "Meiyu" Nanjing Xipu Road, ripe Huangmei in April. Zhan Zhan went to the Yangtze River, and it was raining in Mao Mao in Maozi, so it was easy to get wet and the clouds cleared away. Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home.
4. Yu Chao is a chilling Mix, while Jiang Yun's eyes are floating. The wind spends its honeymoons/honeymoons hidden near Zhu Zhu, and the swift gathers deep articles. Huang Qi finally resigned from Han, but Yao Caotang's wine was not found in the nest, thanks to Qing.
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Rain, the word, is both common and special. It is the tears in the sky, the nourishment of the earth and the source of life. Without rain, life will lose its vitality and the world will become dry and monotonous. Throughout the year, rain comes to the world in various forms. Spring is a drizzle that gently awakens the sleeping earth and sprinkles the showers of new life hope.
Summer rain, it took away the heat and brought a little coolness to the tired heart. Autumn rain, with the joy of harvest, shed tears of gratitude for the golden fields. Winter rain brings warmth to the cold world and prepares for the arrival of spring for all sleeping things. Rain, sometimes as soft as silk, falls quietly in front of the window, adding poetry to life. Sometimes it is as violent as an animal, with strong winds, lightning and thunder.
As if to tear everything apart. However, no matter what form rain takes, it is a gift from nature and a hymn of life. Every drop of rain has its own unique journey. They fell from the sky, were blown by the wind, floated by clouds, and finally fell to the ground. In this process, they witnessed the diversity of the world and experienced the waves of life.
And when they fall to the ground, they become a part of the earth and contribute to the continuation of life. Rain is the most beautiful music in the world. Listening to the rain quietly, you can hear the breath of nature and feel the rhythm of life. Raindrops hit the windows, the leaves and the pond. Every sound is an echo of life. The smell of rain.
It is a mixture of soil and air. When rain drops on your skin, you can feel that fresh and moist feeling. That's the breath of nature, the breath of life. The emotion of rain is complex and profound. When you are happy, raindrops seem to dance, adding joy to your life. When you are sad, raindrops, like tears, bring sadness to your life. When you are lonely, raindrops are like companions.
Listen to you quietly. Generally speaking, rain is a hymn of life and a gift from nature. It comes to the world in various forms, sounds, tastes and emotions, adding color and vitality to life. Every rain is a celebration of life, and every raindrop is a poem of nature. Let's listen to the sound of rain quietly, feel the emotion of rain, appreciate the beauty of rain and appreciate the gift of rain.