Suzhou, a small bridge with flowing water and drizzle, seems to have put a mysterious veil on the city and set up a screen for quiet people. In this way, quietly, unconsciously, gently, came.
Spring rain has a warning, but it comes suddenly-it's always cloudy. Just when you thought it was going to rain, there was a faint sunshine on the horizon, but in a blink of an eye, the horizon was covered with a layer of gauze. In Suzhou, it means "Ah Fu sneezes". Sure enough, the rain is fine, soft and comfortable.
No matter how heavy the spring rain is, the raindrops are only the size of sesame seeds. The rustling rain sets off the tranquility of spring, and the rising fog is like painting hazy eye shadow for spring ... The earth is like the stage of spring, and the spring rain is the beautiful light that awakens everything and nourishes the earth.
After the rain, the fragrance of the earth is everywhere. At this time, flowers suck dew, birds spread their wings and fly ... everything is singing for the spring rain.
You will only find that the world is full of spring. This spring rain not only moistens everything, but also moistens my heart. It is like a beautiful song, making the world a better place; It is like a painter, bringing color to spring. ...
As if the spring rain of the symphony is still rustling.
The cold cleared away and the spring rain fell quietly. It is as light as mist and as soft as silk. With the spring breeze, it will stir people's hair and kiss people's cheeks. Perhaps this is the realm of "moistening things silently"! It fell to the ground quietly and leisurely, and gradually, the spring rain filled the ten-mile long street of the whole city, turning into a murmuring song of a quiet mountain village ... The spring rain was conveying the information of spring to everything.
At night, the rain patters on the roof of my house, then condenses into drops of shining raindrops and falls along the eaves. There are countless pearls that are broken. Could it be that Miss Chun broke up when she came down to play? "Two red mansions are cold in front, covered by rain, and a pearl screen lamp shakes my lonely heart to go home." The sad and lonely state of mind described in Tang poetry is beyond my imagination and understanding. Up and down the Millennium, the scene is very different. I read by the window at night and enjoy spring. What I feel inside is warm and refreshing!
Come out to see the rain in the morning. The endless rain curtain hangs obliquely with the wind and is crystal clear. Oh, maybe it's a bead curtain from the fairy! The scenery behind blurs the outline and contains the rhythm of lyric poetry; Immersed in the beauty of ink and wash landscape painting. From afar, the branches are yellow and green; Looking closely at the top, the rain moistens the new buds. It's really a spring rain night, and thousands of trees are towering. This new leaf is covered with branches, bringing vigorous vitality and strong spring to the earth!
When the rain stops, we'll see everything. After the shower of spring rain, the flowers put on colorful dresses and clustered together, raising their childish faces and revealing charming smiles.
Looking at all this, please thank the spring rain! It is rain that breeds life. Everything is caressed by the spring rain, bearing the grace of nature.
The spring rain is really worthy of praise, and the bright spring after the rain is even more intoxicating. I can't help but think of a poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty:
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving.
Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.
I like flowers in bud in spring; Like the green grass in spring; I also like tall and straight trees in spring; However, I like the drizzle in spring best.
One day, I was walking in the community, enjoying the breath of spring, and it rained in Mao Mao for a while. I took shelter from the rain in a pavilion and just enjoyed my favorite spring rain.
The fine drizzle is like smoke, which makes the earth present a picturesque picture. The drizzle moistens the willow, which wakes up, softens its branches and spits out buds as big as rice grains; The breeze blew and swayed gently, dancing like a group of girls in tulle skirts. Yingchun couldn't help laughing. Ah! How beautiful! This tree, this flower and this grass make a beautiful picture! Makes me reluctant to leave.
The spring rain is still so dense, and it is raining slowly. It is like a needle tip, like rain from the sky, like cow hair, making everything look hazy, like being in a dreamy fairy tale world.
Inadvertently, I saw some wild flowers and a piece of grass sucking the dew of spring in the corner. You see, this sparse grass has become green after the baptism of spring, and this beautiful flower has become more enchanting after the nourishment of spring rain. At this moment, I couldn't help thinking of Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. It's good to know the rainy season, but when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The rain stopped, I walked in the garden, and a gust of wind blew, breathing the air that had just been washed by the rain, and I felt extremely comfortable. The building is particularly clean, and the flowers and trees moistened by the rain have blossomed a little, standing upright on the roadside, which is particularly energetic.
People often say: "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". With the watering of this spring rain, I believe we will definitely embrace the harvest fruit in the golden autumn.
Spring has come, at the same time, it is coming to us under the escort of spring breeze. The spring rain falls on the roof, and the ticking sound seems to be playing a beautiful tune. The spring rain falls in the pond, and the ripples are rippling, splashing and dancing on the water like a water girl. ...
The spring rain came to the park, and the park was fresh. The willows have sprouted green buds, swaying their slim figures in the breeze. There are still crystal dewdrops hanging under the branches, which are crumbling, and the willows are more robust under the moisture of the spring rain.
The spring rain came to the field under the escort of the spring breeze. The soil in the field has become loose and soft, as if stepping on a blanket. Wheat seedlings are green, especially attractive under the washing of spring rain. Standing in Tanobe, my eyes were dripping with green, as if I could still see the wheat seedlings trying to get out of the ground. How energetic they are! The farmer's uncle also smiled on his face. The spring rain falls in the stream, and the small fish in the stream jump, swim and play happily. After the spring rain, white clouds are floating in the sky, like white sails on the blue sea. The ground is full of vitality, and the blue grass is full of colorful flowers. They are more beautiful than each other, as if they were holding a beauty contest! Birds are twittering in front of us, and the lively and lovely swallow stops on the wire, which looks like a note on the staff from a distance. Clever little sparrows twittered across the dark blue sky, as if to announce good news to people: "Sister Chun is coming, she is coming with spring rain, sunshine and green." They add a lot of vitality to spring. Should I walk into the legendary Garden of Eden?
Where the spring rain falls, there will be vitality. A piece of green, green grass and green leaves on the earth constitute a spring hymn to be played first. Spring rain nourishes the earth and nourishes everything. It is so ordinary, but its contribution to nature and human beings is immeasurable.
Spring rain, I love you, and I praise you!
The drizzle in spring, like a long ribbon, is like fog and not like fog, and it keeps falling. The drizzle floated on people's faces and felt very cold. The drizzle was scattered on the ground, shining silver. At first, I thought the stars had fallen to the ground!
The annoying rain in Mao Mao lasted for seven or eight days, and the walls at home kept dripping with small drops of water. It's wet and cold outside. I threw the book I was reading aside and stared at the ribbon outside alone. Whenever this happens, I always secretly hope in my heart: When will you stop raining? I hate this rainy day very much. It's inconvenient to go to school, and it's inconvenient for adults to go to work-
But who likes it? Look! The grass desperately opens its mouth to suck, because it wants to grow up; The earth looked at the gray sky with deep affection and said, "Come down quickly, come down quickly, I want to drink enough, so that the crops planted by the farmer's uncle can grow big and sweet!" "
Spring rain! I still like you!
The sky is gray, not as clear as usual; Father Sun was covered by dark clouds, not as dazzling as usual. There are fewer pedestrians on the road, not as busy as usual. I know a spring rain is coming.
It's coming, it's falling, dripping, dripping. Did you hear that? That's its voice, it's transparent, like tears in heaven; Touching, even the sound of knocking on the ground is gentle, just dripping, playing a spring movement, like a cheerful and loud ensemble; It is a sprinkler, constantly watering the whole city. It's tears, music, sprinklers and continuous spring rain.
After the spring rain, the ground has been wet; The grass on the roadside also washed away the soil and became greener; Pine, cypress and holly all changed into green shirts and swayed gently in the breeze; Flowers in the grass, moistened by rain, become bright and beautiful, like colorful gems; Peach and pear trees have been washed by spring rain, and the buds on the branches seem to have sprung up a lot; The buds on the willows by the lake seem to have grown up a lot, as if they were scrambling for water to drink.
The spring rain washed away the dust. The place it passes through is so fresh and the air is so fresh. The spring rain washed the earth clean. This spring rain has brought us unparalleled wealth: all kinds of vegetables, fruits and crops in the farmland are no longer dry, the air is no longer dry, and the city has been purified.
Spring rain, spring rain, you are sweet, you are the savior of arid areas, the humidifier of the city and my favorite.
Spring is coming! Before Miss Chun arrived, Aunt Yun Yun and her children had already started to prepare! The children were awakened by their mother, took parachutes, carried small backpack on their backs and set off.
Some rain drops on the big tree, driving away all the snow on the tree, giving a spring rain to the new leaves on the trunk, adding a color to the big tree.
Some raindrops fell into the river. They skated on the river with thick ice to meet the small fish in the water. Slowly, the ice on the river was unbearable and was conquered by raindrops. The stream is free again, flowing happily, singing and nourishing everything.
Some rain fell on the bud, and the flowers spread proudly at once. Raindrops slipped into the stamens again, feeding the little flowers with "milk", so that they could greet Miss Chun and the hardworking little bees in the best way.
Xiaoyu also came to the small animals' homes, knocked on the door, and then stuffed letters into their mailboxes to tell them that spring was coming! And how to arrange the welcoming ceremony for Miss Ying Chun, so the small animals began to get busy.
A little rain fell on the little girl's lace brim. The little girl saw it and hurried home to change her spring clothes. When grandparents saw him, the wrinkles on their faces spread, and their eyes and noses squeezed together, which restored the vitality of nature and filled the earth with vitality. ...
Raindrops have completed their task, and they have filled the earth with vitality!
Spring rain sixth grade composition 8 Spring girl came to visit us from the vast universe. Look, she also brought the native product of her hometown-Spring Rain! With a wave of her hand, Miss Chun turned thousands of spring rains into small paratroopers, wishing to jump off Uncle Yun's back.
Slender spring rain, the sound of falling. Such as the natural staff, in the spring breeze with a wonderful melody-the song of spring. The budding grass, with its attractive little mouths open, contains dazzling white beads and smiles happily, so sweet, so sweet. ...
Willow happily washed her hair, and the water drops on the delicate willow buds swayed gently in the breeze like a string of silvery white necklaces and beautiful accessories, which was very lovely. Willow throws her hair smartly into the sky from time to time, and the little paratroopers fall on Grandpa He and tickle him gently. Grandpa He smiled cheerfully, creating a dimple and putting all his troubles aside.
Chunyu is not only a naughty boy, but also a group of dancers. Look, they are dancing a beautiful waltz happily in the wind! They jump here and there for a while, and the rhythm is so bright! And a musician. It rustled on the leaves, jumped into the lake, and clicked on the window ... Thousands of voices in Qian Qian gathered together and became the business cards of nature. It is also a magician. It turns yellow on wintersweet, red on cuckoo, green on grass and white on pear. ...
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. With the enthusiasm of the spring girl, the spring rain is more joyful.
Today, a spring rain brought me into another beautiful spring world. Stepping in the rain has a unique taste.
As soon as the spring thunder rang, you came quietly, as if an actor with stage fright summoned up his courage and suddenly faced the audience. Rain like smoke washed away all the old things: the bamboo in the bamboo forest was newly picked, the wheat seedlings in the field put on new clothes, the weeping willows by the pool were also covered with silk-like coats, and the newly blooming peach blossoms were looming in the mist and broken rain, green and rosy. ...
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 more emerald. Leaves are covered with crystal dew, just like pearls are covered with branches. A wet breeze blew and it began to rain under the tree. 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!
I walked leisurely on the road, letting the raindrops hit my little umbrella. "Crack, crack" and "crack, crack" sound crisp and sweet, so nice! It's like a band falling from the sky playing spring music for me.
Spring rain on time, you can come. Your arrival has started a busy year for people. You blew the horn of labor. As soon as the horn sounded, the farmers began to go to the fields, and the tractors made a cheerful roar. Even the children welcome you with the sound of books. You woke up the flowers, "Peach blossoms are red and blooming in April"; "Apricot blossoms in early spring" are all your masterpieces.
"There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road are broken." Look at the sky, the rain is hazy, what a beautiful picture of spring rain.
Spring rain sixth grade composition 10 spring has come, and at the same time, spring rain has come to our side under the escort of spring breeze. The spring rain falls on the roof, and the ticking sound seems to be playing a beautiful tune. The spring rain falls in the pond, and the ripples are rippling, splashing and dancing on the water like a water girl. ...
The spring rain came to the park, and the park was fresh. The willows have sprouted green buds, swaying their slim figures in the breeze. There are still crystal dewdrops hanging under the branches, which are crumbling, and the willows are more robust under the moisture of the spring rain.
The spring rain came to the field under the escort of the spring breeze. The soil in the field has become loose and soft, as if stepping on a blanket. Wheat seedlings are green, especially attractive under the washing of spring rain. Standing in Tanobe, my eyes were dripping with green, as if I could still see the wheat seedlings trying to get out of the ground. How energetic they are! The farmer's uncle also smiled on his face. The spring rain falls in the stream, and the small fish in the stream jump, swim and play happily. After the spring rain, white clouds are floating in the sky, like white sails on the blue sea. The ground is full of vitality, and the blue grass is full of colorful flowers. They are more beautiful than each other, as if they were holding a beauty contest! Birds are chirping in front of us, and Chun Yan, who is lively and lovely, stops on the wire and looks like a note on the staff from a distance. Clever little sparrows twittered across the dark blue sky, as if to announce good news to people: "Sister Chun is coming, she is coming with spring rain, sunshine and green." They add a lot of vitality to spring. Should I walk into the legendary Garden of Eden?
Where the spring rain falls, there will be vitality. A piece of green, green grass and green leaves on the earth constitute a spring hymn to be played first. Spring rain nourishes the earth and nourishes everything. It is so ordinary, but its contribution to nature and human beings is immeasurable.
Spring rain, I love you, and I praise you!