Today, the rain finally stopped and the sun showed a round smiling face.
My mother and I went out for a walk, breathing fresh air with plant fragrance all the way, and felt very comfortable. Walking through the flower bed, I saw crystal clear diamond-like dewdrops on the green grass and delicate Chinese rose flowers on the lawn, as if sliding on the leaves of grass and flowers of Chinese rose flowers. A breeze blew, the grass gently waved to me, and the Chinese rose nodded to me with a smile. The small drops of water on the flowers "click-click-"dripped in the puddle, as if eager to rush to mother's arms. The ground is full of small puddles, like small partners holding hands.
I like rainy days. I like the fresh air and beautiful scenery after the rain. Whenever I breathe the fresh air after rain, I feel that this is my most comfortable and happiest moment!
After rain 2
Walking on the muddy path, facing the birds singing, smelling the fragrance of Chu Qing after the rain, and looking at the colorful rainbows in the sky, what a wonderful thing! Birds are dressing up for Chu Qing after the rain and dressing up this strange spring. At the moment, the grass is sticking out one by one, and several small flowers are scrambling to open at first sight, dressing up for this green spring. Huh? Who is singing Rain again? Oh, it turned out to be children walking on the path enjoying the rain. From time to time, they fly out of their mouths and say, "I love you, rain, you are the patron saint of plants ..."
Ah! I love you, the picturesque scenery of Chu Qing after the rain.
After rain 3
The rain outside stopped, as if it had never rained, and it came and went quickly. The trees are still shaking gently by the wind, and the children are still jumping on the ground. Only the faint traces of water left on the ground prove that it rained just now.
The rain stopped, but the clouds didn't go. Or cover the sky repeatedly. Thick and dark. Looking at the bright clouds in the distance. Looking forward to the early liberation of our short-lived but long-suppressed land.
The cicada is ringing, louder and louder. Silent for a rain, wronged a meal. Finally, I roared out, as if to make up for the sound that time, and the call of the mountain seemed to call people out to enjoy the cool.
The fan swung in the walking old man's hand. A typical cattail leaf fan is surrounded by a layer of white cloth with a long handle in the middle. The flowing coolness melts into the coolness after the rain, nourishing the old man wearing a white vest together.
Several summer girls who love beauty also sneak out of the house in the cool, playfully play with their companions, and secretly pray that the sunshine will be like this forever.
Watching silently on the mountain.
Pedestrians in twos and threes are dotted with cold rain.
Innocent children are busy with lonely phoenix trees.
No one pays attention to the sunshine in my heart. I am like a stream described by a poet, with a little happiness, breathing the fragrance of nature and dancing in dizziness.
Rain 4
It is light green after the rain in spring. Look at that budding bud, with a bright smile in the spring breeze. It is dark green after rain in summer. You see how beautiful the lotus in the pool is, and it is even more dazzling against the lotus leaves. Autumn is golden after rain. When you stand on a high mountain overlooking the earth and there is a golden "Ye River" flowing under your feet, you will see the red "Agate" on it! It is silvery white after rain in winter. When you wake up from a sweet sleep, you will find that the world has turned white, and there are children having snowball fights and making snowmen!
After rain 5
When I get up in the morning, the sky is gray. Under the east wind, there are more and more dark clouds, which indicates that there will be a spring rain today. ...
The air is still so turbid; The noise of cars on the road is still harsh; The cries of hawkers on the street are still one after another, and these products that did not belong to the countryside gather here, so that the fresh sky and simple and kind people in the past are wrapped in the hypocrisy coat brought by advanced society.
After a while, small raindrops appeared on the ground. They quickly became small mirrors, but with the drop after drop of rain falling, the mirrors were broken into pieces. But then I calmed down as if nothing had happened.
Gradually, the rain became more and more urgent, but it didn't seem to be big. The sound of "tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock" sounds like the sound of nature outside the nine heavens. Every drop is so pure, open your transparent heart to the world, and it has penetrated the cloak of the hypocritical world without any cover.
The rain stopped slowly. After the spring breeze and the rain in Mao Mao, nature showed its purity again. Everywhere is spotless, the air is particularly fresh, there are fewer noisy vehicles on the road, and the hawking has disappeared.
There were shouts of "tweet, tweet, tweet" in the field. Yes, it's them, the swallow is back! Hearing this long-lost cry, my heart suddenly opened up, as if I had returned to the old mountain village, a simple mountain village that had never been infected by turbid air.
Open your arms, close your eyes and breathe deeply. I smell the fragrant earth in the air, which is the breath of vitality from nature. There is not a trace of black smoke rising in the bright blue sky, just like a crystal clear sapphire embedded in my head first.
Calm down, I seem to hear the heartbeat and breathing of nature. Listening to the songs of birds, breathing fresh air and looking up at the blue sky, I finally appreciate the beauty of nature after the rain!
Thank you, nature! Thank the sky after the rain!