1, the spring rain keeps falling, and thin rain threads weave into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountains in the distance, the pink peach blossoms, green willows and soft willows in the vicinity are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net was skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the world and weaving it on the mountain.
2. In the misty spring rain, all the buildings were washed, standing quietly in the rain and fog, enjoying the wonderful scenery. The grass on the ground and the trees on the roadside are bathed in the spring rain, which is as expensive as oil and looks even greener. The leaves are covered with crystal dew, just like pearls are covered with branches. When a moist breeze blows, it begins to rain under the tree? Pearl rain? . The winding path is also brand-new, like a belt as bright as glass. Walking on the path, beautiful spray will splash at your feet!
3. The spring rain melts into the river and slowly flows into the eager fields. Old people often say: Spring rain is as expensive as oil. Indeed, look at the sparse rain, as if it were gone, how can we satisfy the long-awaited seedlings? There is a rumbling sound of machines in the distance, so farmers who know the seasons best will not miss the wonderful spring scenery.
4, the sound of rain, such as the morning breeze blowing across the grass, such as the moonlight breeze stroking the lotus pond, rhythmic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, you may wish to listen, that is the whisper of the breeze stroking the weeping willow. Swallows sing from time to time in the distance. They were draped with rain curtains. At this time, you close your eyes and take a deep breath. It's so comfortable and fresh. The air seems to be filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, mixed with the joy of spring rain infiltrating the soil.
The spring rain has been raining. Walking into the drizzly spring rain, the cool rain floats on the face with the wind, not as cold as the winter rain, so people's faces still glow with joy. The spring rain is lingering, a little scrambling, as if the sky were pouring out, trying to blend into the embrace of the earth. Early spring, like a painting, flows properly with the rain. Between dark brown and light green and light yellow, the ancient city of Jingchuan has become a landscape in the rain, lonely and beautiful.
6. The spring rain woke everything up. After a long winter's sleep, the wheat seedlings stretched themselves. Heroically breathing the breath of spring, sucking the hard-won rain. Willow trees by the river are swaying in the breeze, which is their welcome to the spring rain. They are happy to show fresh spring buds. After the spring rain, the small winter jasmine is even more outstanding, and the yellow is dazzling.
7, the spring rain is like silk, drizzling. In this charming scene, I seem to be a drop of rain. At this time, I recited the familiar poem emotionally:? Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. ?
8. In the sound of rain, every leaf, grass and soil in the garden has become a wonderful piano key. The fluttering rain is countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing elegant ditties, and each note has a fantastic color. Birds in the tree are twittering under the leaves, as if to say: cool, cool! ? A tree greedily sucks the dew of spring. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of drinking water.
9. Are Spring Rain, Flying and Swallow Dao Ji's words? Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei? At the scene, the woman stood silently in the light rain, looking at Yan Er, who was whispering to each other, and a little worry rippled.
10, spring thunder, spring rain arrival, falling underground, rain like smoke powder. Wheat seedlings and newly blooming flowers in weeping willow fields by the river are gently shaken in water mist and broken rain.
1 1, the spring rain falls quietly, like a needle tip, like cow hair, like smoke, like fog. The buds on the branches leaned out of their cute little heads and looked at me quietly and smiled. Light rain fell naughtily on them. Ha, what a beautiful beaded dress! The wind doll is so naughty, blowing rain everywhere, falling on the tree, on the grass and on my face.
12. On the street, the wet road is like a sparkling river. Colorful umbrellas supported by people in the street are like small petals floating on the water. Occasionally passing vehicles are like boats shuttling through the water waves. The streets are bustling with pedestrians, but there are also children who laugh when they see the spring rain.
13, the spring rain is falling, the rain is foggy, and thousands of silver wires are rippling in mid-air, just like a bead curtain, covering everything like a cloud. Lively swallows wear it in the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with scissors-like tails. Spring rain falls on the leaves of willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings gently and swallowing mulberry leaves to silkworm babies; The spring rain is falling, and the raindrops fall on the petals of early spring, rolling like thousands of pearls shining with colorful luster.
14, at noon, the spring rain is no longer noisy! When they are tired, they turn into raindrops and sit on the leaves and watch us play. Some naughty children walked under the tree before Zhu Xiaoyu sat down, hugging the trunk and shaking it hard, haha! Zhu Xiaoyu is angry! It fell on naughty children, on their faces, necks and collars, making them tremble.
15. These days, although the weather in the south of the Yangtze River under the smog is not very cold, intermittent spring rain slowly falls from the air, making the imprisoned mind slowly moist when this spring comes. One moment is wind, the other is rain, and in a short time, Binjiang Garden is shrouded in misty rain. Just covered with a layer of green cypress, gently covered with a layer of white fog, as if wrapped in a layer of gauze. From a distance, it looks good.
16, in the morning, I was still sleeping. Chunyu is like a naughty child. Miss chun rushed down before calling them, as if to say, hurry up, hurry up, the flowers are waiting for us to bathe them! After a while, they gave the big tree flowers, grass and small trees a cold bath and made the big tree full.
17, the spring rain is lingering, a little scrambling, as if the sky poured out, trying to blend into the embrace of the earth. Those odds and ends of snow had been touched before landing. The broken snow hanging on the branches looks beautiful, like a painting. It falls with the rain and flows around just right, between dark brown and light green yellow, making this ancient city a landscape in the rain, lonely and beautiful.
18, it has been raining, and the teacher's voice in the classroom is softly scattered in the air, quietly precipitating thoughts of escape. I know that I am not a poet, and the bleak season can't make me have those beautiful daydreams, but I am willing to be with nature in this spring and feel the feelings of spring in this long drizzle.
19, it turned out to be her, the protagonist this morning, and the thin rain turned into countless slender fingers. With everything as the instrument and heaven and earth as the sound, a symphony is being staged, which is the sound of nature. Rain falls on the green leaves. Bang, bang, bang. ? Rain is falling in the puddle. Tap, tap, tap. ? Rain is falling on my umbrella. Bang, bang, bang. ? Added infinite vitality to this quiet morning. Everything is gratitude for the spring rain, and it is a kind of vitality to repay her. Spring rain, an angel in nature, went to other places to be busy after being full of vitality.
20、? Didi? Pedestrians on the path hold umbrellas and merge into a colorful river, and I don't know where to go. The breeze blows people's faces, and everyone's faces are filled with smiles, enjoying the gentle spring rain.
2 1, spring rain, with the unique taste of spring girl, dribs and drabs with pity, drizzly and meaningful. If you walk on a country road and let the thin rain fall freely, you can feel the comfort and happiness of seedlings and weeds at this time.
22. The light rain in spring is beautiful and lovely. Compared with the rain in summer, it is softer, more shy and more charming. It feels like a girl's white skin is smooth and gentle. It seems that the rain curtain is hazy, like a string of jade beads from a distance, like smoke and fog, dancing like a veil.
23, lingering spring rain, constantly playing the ancient simple pastoral overture, at this time, there are poems jumping in front of you? Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. ? What a beautiful poem. The simple people in our country are silent and selfless, nourishing this land and the simple culture rooted in it with sincerity and kindness.
24. During the day, the heavy rain pounded the passing vehicles. Rain Lane, a beautiful umbrella supported by a woman, has propped up a colorful world. At midnight, the scenery all over the street gradually disappeared, and a quiet time and space was slowly restored. The wind strung up the rain on the metal window eaves, as if beating endless music, clinging to the faint light and thin smoke, such a wonderful artistic conception is difficult to fill with words.
25、? Good rain knows the season, when spring comes, sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently? . Throughout the ages, how many literati sent their feelings in the rain, and how many people praised the coming of the spring rain! Because of its arrival, it is often a long-awaited expectation. Like a beautiful and light fairy, it moistens the earth in this specific cycle, spreads green in the world, and flies in people's hearts with hope and spring.
26, spring rain, quietly falling, such as the tip of a needle, as light as a cow's hair, like smoke and fog. The buds on the branches leaned out of their cute little heads and looked at me quietly and smiled. Light rain fell naughtily on them. Ha, what a beautiful beaded dress! The wind doll is so naughty, blowing rain everywhere, falling on the tree, on the grass and on my face.