"Yu Shuo"
When the snow that has covered the fields all winter finally melts; when it is ready to go
A winter's snow When all the grass sprouts buds; when the flowers that have been working hard for the whole winter bloom with smiling faces, it means that March has passed and April Came to the earth.
April has been waiting on the earth for a long time, so it can’t wait to call for my arrival. In the suburbs
, fields and pastures are waiting quietly; in the countryside, fish ponds and streams Waiting quietly.
So I came, I came to visit the land of April. I am the blood of nature, I am the rain
The settled dark clouds finally could not bear my weight. In the gray and black clouds, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared
Point, that’s me. I came quietly and in a gentle voice. At this time, the raindrops gradually formed a line, and in an instant, bridges more dazzling than rainbows appeared between the sky and the earth. Because of my beauty, the wind, thunder and lightning also quietly came to an end.
But it seemed that the children were not happy when I arrived, but they were in a hurry when they saw me.
They held up umbrellas, closed the doors and windows, and lowered the curtains to talk to me. But I don't give up, I still use my happiness to infect them. Let these lovely children also share my happiness.
The moist soil of the field is worth stepping on; the new seedlings of honeysuckle in the pasture are worth taking a look; The laundry ballad is worth listening to, come on,
Say hello to the jumping fish as I go around the pond. Your cheerful laughter is like my childhood laughter when I was swaddled in white clouds.
I don’t like silence without any noise, I want to laugh loudly, I want to show this sweetest
beautiful smile to the children, so that their tender smiles will also Present a beautiful smile
. The slender wicker, the hard stone lion, the brisk little swallow, the bright flag, please laugh with me too!
I am here. Once I am here, I will not go back. When you laugh freely, I will rest happily
. Thank you for letting me find my lifelong destination.
A 600-word essay on rain
The falling red is not sadness, but beauty, a beauty that is willing to give. Snowflakes are not cold, but beauty, a beauty that is willing to give.----Inscription
I have a beautiful name----Rain, and the pure white clouds are my mother. During the day, my friends and I played carefree, and at night, we listened to my mother telling stories. Among them, my favorite is to hear the stories of what my brothers and sisters have done for all things in the world. I yearned more and more for that thrilling life, and finally, I decided to chase my dream.
On this day, accompanied by the rumbling thunder and chasing the footsteps of lightning, I jumped down and turned into an elf flying in the air, jumping with the colors of youth and dancing happily with the blue sky. Dance in the world to create a sky of your own.
After a while, I saw the ground. Some of my friends chose towns, and they were clicking on the roof. The water splashed on the windows and finally flowed on the bluestone floor, playing a symphony.
For the rest of us, I chose the fields. I was accompanied by such beautiful music. On the shining stage given by God. I continue to dance, even though I have clearly seen death at the end of the stage, but I want to leave my pure and bright figure, joyful dance steps and sky-blue singing voice in this world I love.
I try my best to cherish this "dance of life, dance of death, dance of beauty..." However, my life is like a person's youth passing by like a cloud shadow.
When the song ended, the dance stopped, and I floated into the soil with a smile.
I seemed to hear the thunderous applause, turning into a rainbow in the sky. Looking at the beautiful rainbow, I smiled again, beautiful, just this time. Although it will hurt to go through this process, but in the process Feel the joy.
Just this once, life is so beautiful, just this once, it is eternally beautiful.