600-word composition in rainy days

I like rainy days, and the tide is wet. Standing in front of the window, quietly watching raindrops falling from the sky, smelling the fragrance of rain, closing your eyes and feeling the coolness of raindrops hitting your face. Thinking about your own heart, my heart is as sad and humid as the air in this rainy day. I like listening to rain, the gentleness of spring rain, the boldness of summer rain, the elegance of autumn rain and the depth of winter rain. Listen to the whispers of rain, the songs of rain, the songs of rain, the whispers of rain. I saw Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane before, and I once naively thought that the artistic conception in the poem was very sad and romantic. So, on a rainy day, I held up an umbrella (after all, oil-paper umbrellas are hard to see now) and walked into an alley ... but after all, romantic things are not suitable for everyone. I didn't meet SSGG that day, except that all my shoes were wet by the rain. I only saw a white-haired grandfather passing by in a hurry. When he saw me standing in the rain with an umbrella, he came up to me and said with concern, "Little girl, what are you doing here?" Go home quickly! "Looking at him, I have nothing to say, so I have to go home. In the rainy season, the drizzle like cow hair keeps falling. But now that I have grown up, I no longer fantasize about "Rain Lane" and "Lilac Girl". I still like to lean against the window and watch the hazy rain and fog and the scenery shrouded in the vast rain curtain. I can't help but think of Du Mu's poem "Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, in the misty rain of many towers" in Er Quan in the south of the Yangtze River, which may be such a scene! Many friends don't understand that I like rainy days and simply think that I am sentimental, but they will never understand my love for rain. I like rainy days, and I will always like them.

[2] It rained a few days ago, and I always heard my friends nagging in my ear. Rain is really annoying, and there is mud everywhere, which brings a lot of inconvenience. I also cater to a sentence or two: "It's really annoying when it rains!" Actually, I quite like the rain.

Rainy days give people a fresh feeling and won't make you upset at all. Although you can't do outdoor sports on rainy days, you can sit by the window, turn on the tape recorder, watch the rain while listening to songs and find an interesting book to read. Do you feel "wind, rain, reading and listening"? Now or do nothing, just stand by the window and let your thoughts fly freely. All your troubles and unhappiness will be blown outside by the wind and washed away by the rain, leaving no trace.

I remember when I was a child, when it rained, I always stood in front of the rain curtain, watching the raindrops falling from the sky and forming a bead curtain, and listening to the sound of raindrops falling to the ground. That feeling is really good! Then blow a breath and create a "picture paper" on the glass. Ah, how beautiful! It's raining now, so I still sit at the window and write an article. Sometimes I bite my pen tightly and think hard. Sometimes I see raindrops moistening the earth. Looking at the green crops and the wet land washed by the rainstorm, I suddenly got inspiration.

On rainy days, how I wish to put on my rain boots, hold up my beloved rain boots, and then walk out of the house quietly. Walking on a wet path, watching the rain fall silently on the water surface and suddenly splash away to form a transparent rain flower, or coming to the fields to enjoy the breath of nature, is very interesting.

Rainy days bring me a better mood and more fun.

[3] Come quietly. There is no "black army", and there is no lightning and thunder. But suddenly, quietly. The sound of rain came from the other side of the mountain.

They came to the busy street, and people were bustling, choosing their favorite goods. When the rain hit them, people without umbrellas immediately ran under the eaves in a panic and looked at the rain like cows' hair; People with rain gear walked leisurely into the rain. In the traffic, many people put on raincoats of different colors and rode bicycles, as if colorful waves were rising on the sea, and everyone complained! I don't think so.

This rain made me feel the greatness of spring rain. Although its life is short, it is willing to pay. It irrigates the fields with life, so that farmers can have plenty of food and clothing early; It moistens the withered grass with life, making it stand up immediately and full of vitality; It has nurtured the land of China with life and made the motherland more beautiful! And after a rain, Yu Si's life ended here. They have been quietly giving and asking for nothing in return.

How can such a unique rain make people not intimate? I am no exception. Regardless of the consequences, I rushed downstairs and felt the charm of the spring rain. Its gentle body seems to be mother's warm and intimate hand, so kind, lest it hurt you somewhere. I open my hands, how I want to embrace nature! I will hold "mom" in my hand and throw it on my face for a while, so that my mother can feel my enthusiasm; I will let it permeate my clothes for a while, and let it stay in my heart forever ... But "mother" belongs to nature after all, and its job is to raise this fertile land of China!

Goodbye, "Mom", don't come quietly next time?

[4] Rain, falling underground.

I remember when I was a child, when it rained, I always liked to stand by the window and watch the rain fall from the sky.

It feels good to form a bead curtain and listen to the sound of raindrops falling to the ground! Then blow one.

Breathe, there is a "picture paper" on the glass, ah, how beautiful!

Now it's rainy, I still sit by the window and write articles, sometimes biting my pen.

Sometimes I bury my head in thought, sometimes I look out of the window and see raindrops nourishing the earth.

Looking at the green crops and wet soil washed away by the rainstorm, I suddenly got inspiration.

Put pen to paper.

On rainy days, I always wear rain boots and hold my beloved umbrella, and then

A man walked out of the house quietly. Walking on a wet path, quietly watching the rain fall.

On the surface of the water, it suddenly splashed open and formed a transparent rain flower, which came anyway.

It's really interesting to enjoy the breath of nature in the fields.

Rainy days bring me a better mood, bring me.

More fun.

I like rainy days!