Rain topic composition 1 Looking up at the sky, stars and dots remind me of the once-in-30-year Leonid meteor shower I saw three years ago. It's so beautiful and spectacular, as if someone is controlling everything, and all the impossible becomes possible instantly!
In that meteor shower, I accidentally thought, if I saw that meteor shower again 30 years later, would I still sit in a stone chair and watch the scenery quietly like this? Will it turn to ashes, or is it unnecessary to see meteors in the sky on earth? It is also possible that I will be on another planet, smiling through a telescope and watching the meteor shower on the earth several light years apart.
I look at the starry sky at night, maybe I will penetrate the atmosphere and go where people can't go? What does the end of the universe look like? Will it be beautiful? Or is it just a huge hole? Maybe, if I go through this hole, where will I go again? I don't know. Is this a mystery forever? I don't know, we don't know anything, we don't know anything, we only know how to move forward, but we don't know how to rest, and finally we are exhausted? I don't know, you won't know, and I don't want to know. This will be a nightmare.
If one day you know the answer, you are the first and stand on the podium, will you give in because of pride? Or keep forging ahead until all the passwords are cracked, hidden in your heart forever, or made public? I don't know. I really don't know. Maybe knowing it won't help.
How beautiful the starry sky is at night, just like a jewel hanging on the horizon. Will the stars fall? No, or will you? I don't know, at least not in my lifetime.
The night is quiet, many people have left, and I am still standing alone under the starry sky, always longing for, always worshiping, worshiping the starry sky overhead.
Rain topic composition 2 I like rain, although it will get busy people wet; I like rain, it can reduce the drought of the earth; I like rain. He can bathe the homeless.
"Hua, Hua!" Raindrops come to rain, and there is a story about raindrops. One day, the dark clouds came to play with raindrops, and the dark clouds said; "Let's play for a while!" Little raindrop said, "I'm going to rain." Dark clouds said, "There are so many small raindrops, it's all right. Don't you think I didn't go to Wuyun tribe either? Don't be in such a hurry. " Little raindrop said, "Yes! Thousands of raindrops can rain, and of course there is no shortage of me, but expressing love is the most important thing. Your friend on earth has already done this, and you still have the heart to let him die because of your selfishness? Dark clouds, please go to the rain. " Xiaoyu bowed affectionately to express her gratitude. Dark clouds said to the tribe, "Little raindrops are right, tribe. We can't let the earth perish because of our selfishness. Tribe, let it rain. " Suddenly, the sky was overcast, and small raindrops saw the dark clouds coming. He happily said to the dark cloud, "You finally came to the dark cloud, thank you." Dark clouds said, "Nothing, this is what I should do."
Ah, what a heavy rain! Although it is as small as a grain of sand, how broad his heart is!
Rain, a transparent spirit, is sprinkled in the air.
Listen carefully ...
The rain is smiling softly. I'm afraid to disturb everything that is recovering. Dew-like spring rain gently touches the earth and moistens every inch of it, just like nursing your child, so gentle. It's raining like curtains, like the lines on my mother's face when she smiles. Seeing it is like seeing my gentle mother, and my heart is full of warmth.
The rain makes an unbridled sound. It brings a little coolness to the earth, and its noise is not annoying, but it makes people feel happy and happy. It always likes to play jokes on people, and only when the earth is hottest will it bring a timely rain to the earth. Summer rain always reminds me of the "passionate desert". When it came, the annoyance and heat in my heart were driven away, so cold that I wanted to open my throat and sing.
The rain is sobbing. At this time, sadness is always the first feeling. Along with the spring rain, there are dead branches and withered flowers. It gives people the pleasure of staying or gaining, depending on what that person thinks. I think autumn rain is the representative of sadness. When we see a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, when we see petals flying all over the sky by autumn wind, when we feel the biting cold of autumn rain, endless sadness follows.
It rained without interest. It didn't say a word, as if the whole world was still with it. In the world of white package, there is nothing but peace. Although it is very cold, the winter rain that has turned into winter snow has given me a comfort that I have never had before. Through the thick glass, I watched the snowflakes falling quietly, and I couldn't help thinking of the drifting snow. Countless lovely white snowflakes are flying in the air. What a beautiful and harmonious picture!
Rain, the rain in my heart.
Rain topic composition 4 Today, after school, I found that the sky was gray and dragonflies flew lower. I knew it was going to rain soon, so I accelerated my pace of going home, hoping to get home before it rained.
The sky was gray, as if it had been splashed with gray paint, the sun was covered by gray clouds, and a few drops of velvet Mao Mao rain fell on my hair, one drop, two drops, breaking the peace in the air. Then, gradually, dark circles began to appear on the ground. I was busy holding up my umbrella, and the raindrops on the umbrella were beating the symphony. After a while, a string of glittering and translucent rain chains appeared. ...
It is raining harder and harder, and there are more and more people holding umbrellas in the street. Handfuls of umbrellas make up beautiful flowers, and the sound of "plop" on umbrellas is getting louder and louder, like playing a beautiful orchestra. The umbrella moves forward slowly, like a rotating gear, but pedestrians slow down and enjoy the gift from heaven-moist air.
Gradually it rained harder and harder, and pedestrians quickened their pace because they didn't want to worry their families. Adults hold umbrellas or raincoats for children. Occasionally, some naughty children will step on the puddle, and with a splash, a big flower will be stepped out of the puddle. I hold an umbrella, speed up the pace of going home, walk out of the yuhua district, listen to the rain, and the world becomes more beautiful!
Rain topic composition 5 Spring rain is beautiful and charming; Summer rain is rough and heroic; Autumn rain is dignified and melancholy; The rain in winter is natural and calm. The rain in the four seasons is colorful.
Spring has come, bringing spring rain. Water drops fell from the bud like a girl's tears. There is a layer of transparent gauze in the air, which adds some beauty to the sunshine. After a light rain, the air is fresher and breathing becomes smoother. The air is still filled with all kinds of fragrant flowers, and there is still a hint of fragrance in the richness. The rain becomes delicate and soft.
In summer, sometimes I know it's going to rain when I see a few dark clouds in the sky, but sometimes there is no warning at all, and heavy drops of rain come down. This feeling is really cool. After this rain irrigation, the earth looks beautiful. Lotus leaves fill the pond, lotus flowers bloom, frogs croak and cicadas sing nonstop. They combine with summer rain to form a summer symphony.
It was already autumn when the wheat waves appeared in the field. When autumn rain comes. There will be a smell of harvest in the air. Ripe grains bring the smell of autumn. Autumn rain came quietly, and in the field, I was thinking silently and making a slight noise. Autumn rain is far-reaching. After the autumn rain, you will find a vast and distant sky.
Perhaps, people don't like winter rain, it brings a cold breath. Calm breathing. Another form of winter rain people will prefer, that is, snowflakes flying all over the sky. The rain in winter is neither continuous nor violent. It gives people a very different feeling and is unpredictable. But it is natural and calm, but it gives people an indescribable majesty.
The rain in the four seasons is really colorful.
How many people have observed the color and heard the sound of rain? This rain is great! Her white veil brushed, leaving us a moment of comfort. Her singing, like the sound of nature, is full of imagination.
Approaching the depths of the forest, the green ocean is breathtaking, and all kinds of small animals are jumping on the branches, which is a scene of harmony and joy. "Pop" and "pop", I don't know when it began to rain. At first, it was five or six silk threads, and later it became a large piece of white silk. "Sand" and "sand", the rainstorm is like a sand hammer, shaking the sleeping frog in the cave and calling for the carp playing in the lake. "Quack", "rustling" and "clicking" are like a grand concert, attracting small animals to watch. Shan Yu played a ballad of Kubinashi.
Thousands of miles away, on the green grassland, riding an umbrella and touching the rain at close range. "Scratching" and "scratching", the rain on the grassland is another different scenery. Tiny raindrops jump on umbrellas, lawns and flowers. Like naughty elves, they played heartily on the soft green carpet, and "Tintin Rinrin" and "Tintin Dongdong" did not forget to give out happy laughter. On this vast grassland, you can go wherever you want to listen to the rain. The rain is different in every place. Ding Dong, Ding Dong and Ding Dong Dong are like folk songs of different nationalities, each with its own characteristics and beauty.
The sound of rain is ever changing. I want to find traces of rain and purify my soul.
I like rain and I don't know why I like it so much. Perhaps because it is vague and subtle, perhaps because it is full of vitality, perhaps because it lives forever, perhaps because it is the only one that connects the boundless sky and the boundless earth.
"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." The rain in spring is so naughty that you can come whenever you want and leave whenever you want. It exists, it caresses, it moistens, you can't prove its existence with naked eyes, you have to prove its existence with every inch of skin on your palm, cheeks and body, and touch it and approach it actively.
There is also "autumn wind and autumn rain". In fact, it is not necessarily autumn. This kind of weather will bring me infinite purity, infinite relaxation, infinite reverie, infinite hope and infinite inspiration. ...
It is because of the sadness and sweetness in the rain that there will be sunshine and rainbow after the rain.
Showers and rainstorms come and go without a trace. They bring infinite coolness, but they bring us sultry. They drummed on the dreary earth and said cautiously and annoyingly, "Hey, don't hate us, we'll leave in a moment, don't be afraid!" " "
Rain, like crystal, is neither glazed nor glass, and it is instantly traceless.
"Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water." Of course, do you know? Yangchuan and Yuchuan also make our lives, our banks, our people and trees vivid.
Rain is my endless attachment to life and land.
8 drops of rain composition, drop. The crisp sound seems to penetrate into my ears. Yes, it's raining.
A cool breeze blows gently through the hair and ears. By the way, call it a dark cloud. At this time, people have taken back their clothes in a hurry. Gradually, the first drop of rain fell with the wind like a drum, hitting the flat concrete road forcefully. In this way, with the first sound of rain, raindrops fell one after another. Unconsciously, it began to rain silently. The boundary between light and shadow was quickly erased, just like an amateur painter's palette. This light rain sounds like no rain, like a shy and introverted little girl, unknown.
Gradually, it rained harder and harder. Dark color slowly enveloped the earth. At this moment, the rain is as thin as silk, and the fog comes to join in the fun. The misty mist makes the mountain look like a fairyland, and it is full of fairy spirits everywhere. At this time, the scenery outside the window was blocked by rain, and some were flaxen and hazy white. Leaves are also shaken by raindrops.
Boom! Boom! This scared me to death. I thought someone was angry and dropped something. The rain brought lightning and thunder together again. Strong winds swirled around the dark clouds, and every household closed doors and windows for fear that rain would break into the house and wet the floor and furniture. When I walked to the terrace above, the rain was no longer a droplet or a filament. It is more like a mosquito net that surrounds us. At this time, the sound outside the house is like a naughty child playing the piano at will, making a rhythmic sound. It is also like a person venting his dissatisfaction and disgust with the world.
Later, the rain turned into filaments again. Then it became the first small raindrop. The rain finally stopped.
After the rain stopped, although I didn't see the rainbow, I swept away the dust in the air, took away the irritability in people's hearts and made people feel happy.
Rain topic composition 9 Rain, falling silently, moistens everything silently. It seems to come and go without a trace, but it is not.
When it is ready to come, it will be predicted. At that time, it will be a hot cloudy day. Dark clouds floated silently, blocking the sunshine and scaring away the white clouds. They are connected into a big block. When you look up, you will find that as far as your eyes are concerned, it is just a vast gray. In the summer evening, the warm sun will even turn the sky into a beautiful crimson, and everything on the ground will turn red. The wind fell from the sky, and it ran as fast as it could, as if it had exhausted its whole life's strength, blowing the young trees in a mess, rustling the green leaves on the trees, rolling up the dust on the ground and blowing the leaves all over the sky! It doesn't want to stop, stop occasionally, just for a faster impact in the next moment. The air seems to be burning and almost melts when there is no sun. Dragonflies fly low, and ants move snakes down the aisle. All, all, are whispering the arrival of a powerful rain.
Soon, the light rain fell, one drop, two drops, three drops, and then thousands of drops. ...
After the rain, when I went out, the dark clouds in the sky did not know when they had receded, and the heat before the rain had already been swept away. The blue sky, the sun hanging above the blue sky, looks so pleasing to the eye at this time. Occasionally, a gorgeous rainbow will even hang on the horizon. Beautiful colors are the masterpieces of nature. Even 1 the world's painters can't paint such splendor with the best pigments. The earth is brand-new, and the green leaves on the trees are washed away by the rain, as if wearing new clothes and glowing with brilliance. In the forest, handfuls of "small umbrellas" poked their heads out of the ground and looked curiously at the beautiful world after the rain.
This coolness, this beauty, this tranquility is only because of the rain that "comes and goes without a trace".
Rain topic composition 10 moistens things silently, maybe talking about rain? The intermittent rain adds a bit of color to the world.
Now, autumn night is blowing gently, and autumn rain is coming again. Scattered in the soil, dripping on the path, under the reflection of dusk, it seems to cover the path with a veil. This beautiful scenery is really fascinating. I never want to go home.
However, gold is not enough. Rain has also brought a lot of inconvenience to everyone. For example, on a Friday afternoon, the morning sky was still clear, there were no clouds in Wan Li, and the breeze was blowing, which made people feel relaxed and happy. My father took me for a walk. There is an old saying: "Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to ninety-nine." However, for a while, we ignored it: the road was bumpy and bumpy, and it rained yesterday, and my shoes were soaked.
I was a little angry and thought, no way: "It's really troublesome to rain. Say it directly and let us be caught off guard. " However, calm down and think about it; I think this is the ingenuity of nature. Some places are seriously short of water, and residents hope that a heavy rain can quench their thirst. But here we complain that it rains too much. According to the current statistics, there are 13 water-deficient countries in the world, and China is one of them.
Rain is like tempering one by one. Therefore, in order to descend to Sri Lanka, we must first suffer its mind, work its bones and muscles, starve its body and skin, and do what it does. The hard part is that it is time to test human nature. Just like when we were studying at school, we encountered a series of difficulties and setbacks. As long as you stick to the end and don't get discouraged, you will be able to cut through the thorns and all the problems will be solved.
I learned the truth from the rain and gradually felt the profundity of the rain. Perhaps it was also a rain that purified my soul!
Rain topic composition 1 1 After school, I hid under the eaves. Without rain gear, I can only look at the distance blankly: "Mom is working overtime today, and I wonder if she can pick me up." The figure in front of me is gradually sparse, and my heart is getting more and more anxious.
It's getting dark, and I'm really impatient. I stamped my foot and rushed into the heavy rain. A few steps later, a familiar voice pulled me through the rain curtain: "Chen Chen …" An electric car slowly stopped beside me. When I looked intently, it was Mr. Hu. Teacher Hu quickly got off the bus and pulled open his raincoat to cover my head: "Silly boy, I don't know how to tell the teacher without an umbrella." Go, get in the car! The teacher will take you back. "I instinctively waved:" Nothing, nothing, my home is close. I won't bother you. " Teacher Hu wiped the rain on the back seat of the electric car, dragged me to sit on it and said, "What's the trouble? I'm going home. " Say that finish, don't forget to pull the raincoat back, want to give me more. I hid under my raincoat and hugged my teacher's waist tightly. Mr. Hu's wet long hair hung in front of me with fragrance. I gently put my face on it, and my memory was suddenly pulled back. It was such a rainy day when I was a child. I also hid under my mother's raincoat in the back seat of her car and hugged her. ...
Mr. Hu's wheel ran over the stagnant water, splashing one after another, and the road seemed warm and long. ...
Rain topic composition 12 spring rain, like ox hair, like embroidery needle, embroidered colorful spring.
The spring rain bathes the grass, which climbs out shyly and pointy. After a bath, the grass is green, like a layer of green clothes on the ground.
The spring rain whispered to the young tree. The spring rain fell on the leaves, making a "pattering" sound, and the leaves turned into watery notes. The watered branches are getting stronger. The trees are straight, like soldiers defending their homes. Their roots are deeper, their waists are straighter and they are awesome.
Birds sing and sing in pairs in the trees, as if praising the spring rain; The river is frozen and fish are chasing in the water. Shrimp depends on aquatic plants and dare not come out. How timid!
The arrival of spring rain makes the earth full of vitality, and the thirsty earth greedily sucks the dew of spring. Rape flowers are oily yellow, peach blossoms are crimson, willows are braided, and wild flowers are colorful and beautiful. This is the influence of spring rain on spring! Spring rain, that kind of spirit, like Bao Gong's unselfishness, is dedicated to the earth and everyone.
At this time, I thought of a poem, "Good rain knows the season. When spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens things silently."
"sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic." Spring rain has been busy with its busy pace.
Rain topic composition 13 There was an autumn rain and I caught a cold. It seems that Grandpa Sun is playing hide-and-seek with us, hiding in the clouds. We haven't seen each other for days. Autumn rain swished down, and fine rain threads woven gray curtains between heaven and earth.
Rain, it is always accompanied by a cool breeze, and it is raining. It landed on the tree and made a "scratching" sound; It landed on the roof and made a "bar" sound; It landed on the glass window with a click. However, no matter where it falls, the depressing rhythm makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Ginkgo orchard was hit by rain, from vibrant green to withered and old pale yellow, as if complaining about the ruthlessness of rain; The flowers on the tree hang down slowly because of the wind and rain, and the broken petals are scattered on the ground, which seems to blame the cruelty of the rain; The fruit on the pine tree was overturned by the rain in the river, scaring away all the small fish.
Some people walked by in twos and threes in the street. They are wearing heavy clothes and carrying big umbrellas. People walk as fast as possible, as if they want to escape the baptism of rain early. Even the sparrows flying in the sky and the wild cats running on the ground have slipped away without a trace at the moment.
It is still raining outside the window. I came to the balcony to collect clothes, but I was very angry with what I saw. The clothes that were originally hanging upright were blown in a mess by the autumn wind, and one of them fell to the ground and was covered with mud. Although other fragments were not blown to the ground, the naughty rain doll also came to join in the fun, wet and cold, very annoying.
Sitting in front of the windowsill, drinking citron tea soaked by my mother, listening to the sound of autumn rain outside the window, I thought: Winter is coming, is the pace of spring far from us?
Rain topic composition 14 Here comes the shy wind girl. She blew the soft young trees wobbly, even all over the sky. The little dragonfly flew very low, as if to tell people that it was going to rain.
At this time, the sky sank, and it began to rain gradually, stepping regularly like a little soldier, "click, click, click". It's raining harder and harder, and the rain jumps on the ground, just like all the rains get together for a party. The roads were wet by naughty raindrops, and people without umbrellas were wet by the rain, and they all ran to the house to take shelter from the rain. People with umbrellas can open their umbrellas and continue walking. Then, the lightning suddenly flashed, and the dark world suddenly became clear.
Suddenly, a heavy rain came, just like a clean corner in Beijing opera. My father-in-law Lei played drums, and my sister lightning like a lamp.
This heavy rain is really a timely rain. It is like a basin of water, watering the crops. I seem to see the crops grow sturdily. The crystal dew fell on the leaves, which reminded me of the teacher's hard sweat.
After the heavy rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky, with seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. I look at the curved rainbow, and I think about how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. I won't succeed without working hard. This also reminds me of a lyric: "The sunshine is always after the storm." I hope I can be as successful as a rainbow.
Rain Topic Composition 15 "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently" This is Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night written by Du Fu, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem is like now, the spring rain has covered the sky with a veil, but after landing, there is no sound of "click, click", which moistens the earth.
During the day, the rain fell on the ground quietly like cow hair, as if unwilling to tell others, and fell on the ground secretly. It is as dense as wool, as if someone connected the rain with embroidery needles and woven it into a thin gray cloth to cover the earth.
Standing downstairs, reaching out and feeling cold, so light, so soft. I took a deep breath and smelled only a faint smell of tulips in the rain, as well as the pure taste of some fresh green leaves.
Raindrop, like a painter, has a first-class paint box with all kinds of paints in it. It can be said that there are almost no colors in the world that can't be found in his paint box. Fall on the leaves, make the leaves more oily and greener, and become more shiny under the slight sunlight; It falls on the peach tree, making the flowers more pink and tender; It fell on the soil, deepened the color of the soil and looked very fertile.
At night, the cold wind blows everywhere, and the rain floats, rotates and dances with the wind. As night falls, it is already dark, and it is not only black but also rain that covers the earth. We can't hear or see at night, but we can feel the rain still moistening and decorating the earth.
Spring rain always likes to silently contribute to the earth.