After a downpour, silky drizzle followed, which was not heavy but dense, giving people the feeling of being in the clouds. The visibility became lower, making it look like fog, like rain but also like wind, like fog but without the sense of confusion when it rains, like wind but without the swaying feeling when the wind blows. I only felt the faint feeling. The freshness of the air in the rain.
2. The naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown down by someone, splashing high water; they fell straight down like beans through a sieve, shattering the mirror-like lake surface. It scared away the little fish who originally wanted to jump onto the water to see the rain scene. Thick raindrops hit the windows of other houses, making a thumping sound.
3. Heavy raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the glass window with a "pah pah pah". The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a bead curtain, making the distant scenery gradually blurred. The raindrops fell on the bungalow, splashing white water, "ding ding dong dong", which was very spectacular.
4. Rain has different scenery in the eyes of different people; just like the mountains and rivers in front of you, a thousand people have a thousand scenery. For rain, some people like it, some people hate it, some people sigh, some people are crazy about it, and they have different feelings.
5. The spring rain comes to the grass. Like a painter, the spring rain dyes the clumps of grass green, paints the trees green, and the flowers on the grass. It was a prosperous scene, but Chun Yu seemed to have more to say. He suddenly transformed into a designer, inlaying crystal clear pearls on the budding flowers. The flowers swayed and swayed lightly in the spring breeze, like a girl singing and dancing. The air is still filled with a refreshing sweet fragrance, which really makes people feel suddenly enlightened!
6. Rain has aura. It always changes its face in different time and space. Sometimes it even plays the trick of avatars to let different places enjoy its rain and dew at the same time. No matter whether others like it or not, it always comes when it wants and leaves when it wants. This is rain.
7. I didn’t know that when I died, gazing at the sky would turn out to be so desolate. The mournful chirping of snowbirds slanted across the sky. I saw your face floating in the blue sky. Above the sky, the heavy rain wet your hair, so I laughed, because I saw you, as happy as a child who has not grown up.
8. The rain is like "water from the Yellow River coming up from the sky", rushing over sideways, like a stormy wave, like a violent wave. Although it is not as fierce as the tide of the Qiantang River, it is still fierce; the rain is like a transparent piece of water. The big cloth, blown by the wind, made countless ripples, and was illuminated by lightning and became bright and white, which was really beautiful.
9. All tragedies seem to happen on rainy days, so people are destined to feel lost on rainy days. Is it going to rain again? I slowly curled up the corners of my mouth and suddenly stopped moving. I suddenly wanted to see if I looked like a ghost.
10. The drizzle and the rustling ground are like transparent silver needles falling from the sky, decorating thousands of mountains and valleys, and like bright pearls falling one after another, inlaid with the green fields. earth.
11. The season with the most electricity is of course summer. The lightning is fierce and dazzling, and the thunder is shocking. There is also lightning in spring, but it is softer, and the thunder is not very loud, like a sky train roaring across the sky.
12. I am connected with the rain because many wonderful ideas sprout in the rain; I am connected with the rain because my sensitive mind creates many wonderful stories.
13. I looked out through the glass window, and the sky and the earth seemed to be hung with an extremely wide bead curtain, a mist. The rain fell on the tiles of the opposite roof, splashing water and covering the roof like a thin layer of smoke.
14. Big raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water, and the water splashes were like small fountains. When the water splash fell on the ground, it turned into small bubbles. The small bubbles looked like small transparent hats. It’s really interesting to watch carefully the process of the raindrops turning into little hats!
15. I don’t know when it started to rain outside the window. It was the spring rain that awakened everything. It's so small that if you don't pay attention, you won't notice that the rain is slowly drifting down. The breeze in the rain carries a slight scent of earth and grass. Yes, this rain brings spring.
16. Suddenly, lightning appeared, emitting more intense light, like a sharp ax, splitting the clouds and mist! At that moment, only its light covered the wind and rain and reflected the earth red.
17. The rainwater flowed down the eaves, starting like broken beads, and gradually connected into a line. There is more and more water on the ground, forming small streams.
18. Rain is the most common. It lasts for three or two days at a time. But don't be upset, look, it's like cow hair, like flower needles, like fine threads, densely woven diagonally, and there's a thin layer of smoke covering the roof of the house.
19. On a quiet night, when people were dreaming in bed, there was a sudden loud noise, and then they heard the sound of water dripping in front of the eaves. The rhythm of the dripping was like a lullaby. It kept going, getting louder and faster, and I seemed to be hypnotized, and then I fell asleep.
20. Rainy days are a kind of feeling. I don’t know when I fell in love with rainy days. I only know that every rainy day has a different feeling, and every rain before, during, and after the rain also gives people a different taste. This may be a kind of expectation, to feel the world on a rainy day.
21. Listen, the rain is pouring down. How much true love is there in the world? I heard that the rain was full of desolation, and the human feelings in the world were still there. When the rain fell, I sighed and asked, what is the love in the world? May the lover love Shang Chanjuan.
22. In the countryside surrounded by green trees, it is raining heavily outside, and there are no traces of people on the road. The confused mist covers the entire sky and the earth, and the wisps of cooking smoke linger on every roof, and inside the house. There was the sound of a family's harmonious laughter.
23. Those who like the sound of pattering, which sounds so poetic, can watch the falling rain passing by in front of their eyes and touch the dripping water with their fingertips. Pearl, it's ice cold, so comfortable.
24. What a magical spring rain. It is hazy and clear. It puts a misty gauze on all things, and it washes all things fresh and bright.
25. It has been raining since last night, and the patter of rain should be very sentimental. But when I think of the rain-stained flowers falling and the red and fragrant flowers withering, I feel a bit melancholy and even a bit sentimental.
26. Spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; different from the dullness of autumn rain, and even different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint, misty, and looming.
27. The rain showered my whole body and nourished my heart. Rain gives me spiritual enjoyment and motivation support; rain helps us learn to be strong and patient; rain helps us learn to be practical. As long as we set solid footprints on the muddy road, we will have no regrets in life.
28. It rained again, and gradually it became denser. The patter of rain became heavier, and the water on the road became a little higher. The falling rain stirred up circles of ripples. The rain fell on the roof again, making a crisp sound.
29. The heavy rain started falling last night and lasted all night. The sound of lightning, thunder and heavy rain also continued all night. When I opened the window in the morning, I saw that the road was full of water.
30. Rain is like flowers, grass and trees. Whether it can become a scenery depends on people's mood. When a long drought meets the rain, no matter who sees it, it is beautiful; but when the rain falls, the embankments break and the water floods, who is not upset by it?
31. Rain comes and goes quickly. After a while the heavy rain stopped. The air is much fresher, the sultry heat before the rain is gone, and there are countless fresh feelings. Sister Sun is back, and the rainbow hangs in the sky like a colorful ribbon. The lotus dances happily in the pond, so beautiful!
32. It is cloudy again. Dalian has not seen the sun for a long time. It seems to be the plum rain season in the south. It always rains non-stop, light rain, and patter. It’s really a mess after cutting constantly!
33. The lightning is getting brighter and brighter, and the thunder is getting louder and louder. Then heavy raindrops rolled down from the sky, making the windows rattle. In the blink of an eye, the raindrops turned into many threads, hanging from the sky overwhelmingly, and rushed straight to the ground.
34. The spring rain spreads slowly, falling like countless fine needles, spreading in every corner. I looked at the misty filaments outside the window, looking at the countless endless mountain peaks there, mesmerized by the beautiful scenery in the rain!
35. The sound of rain falling on leaves and dripping from leaves to the ground is so familiar yet so strange, so distinct yet so distant.
36. The thin raindrops slowly fell into the water, making ripples. The wind blows in the setting sun, and there is a touch of bright red. The lotus moves, the leaves make waves, the raindrops make the pond sing, the rain and lotus accompany the sunset overnight, and the autumn water ripples thousands of miles once.
37. Lightning and thunder are the most peculiar lights and sounds on the stage of nature. They can often shock and surprise people, but as long as you know how to listen and appreciate them, I think there are still amazing things to see. place.
38. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the spring rain has arrived. The green rainwater is densely woven diagonally, and it lasts for two days and two nights. Don't worry, it is as thin as cow hair, flower needles, and silk. It brings vitality to the plants that have been thirsty all winter. Because the grass has received the water of life, it secretly breaks through the rocks and enjoys the sweetness of the spring water.
39. The rain fell to the ground, as if playing a sweet song, plucking my heartstrings. A drop of rain fell on my hand, as thin as a thread, which aroused my thoughts.
40. There was another flash of lightning in the sky, followed by another rumble of thunder. The rain became heavier. The cars on the road all turned on their lights. There were more and more lightnings, like a black and white abstract picture. Painting, which artist painted such a beautiful painting in the sky?
41. I couldn’t wait to rush into the rain and found that the spring rain was like silk, light and thin. I can't hear the pitter-patter sound, and I can't feel the dripping rain. It just feels like wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth and people's hearts.
42. The spring rain is so thin! It was as thin as cow hair, as thin as silver wire, as if it could be blown away by the wind. After a while, the roof of the house was covered with a layer of white smoke. I stretched out my hand to catch the raindrops, but could not catch the raindrops at all. I could only feel the coolness creeping from my fingertips into my heart and spleen, giving people a tickling, refreshing and comfortable feeling. It was really like the spring rain sneaking into my heart with the wind.
43. Rain falls on the big trees.
The big tree held its head high, preparing to withstand the baptism of the storm. It seemed to be saying: Let the storm come faster! Look at those leaves, they are scrambling to suck the nectar of summer.
44. The heavy rain stopped soon, because it is sandy land, and once the rain stops, the road can be pedestrianized. I ran to the village and looked around, and saw a rainbow hanging in the sky, which was extremely beautiful. The water gurgled everywhere, and the sounds of frogs in the distance blended together.
45. It’s raining. The rainwater on the ground sprinkles into the river. The rainwater creates circles of ripples on the river. The big trees suck the nutrients in the rain, and the crystal clear raindrops drop by drop. The beads remained from the petals, and the farmer uncle hurriedly planted seeds on the ground. After the fields were irrigated by rain, small flowers, grass, and rice grew. The pattering of spring rain brought joy to the earth.
46. Whether it’s the rain outside the window or the rain in the forest, it always looks like a girl who loves to dance. Whenever I see it jumping, I don’t want to dance with her. What about waltz, disco or tango? It always teases my heart.
47. The wind blew harder and harder, the rain fell harder and harder, and streaks of lightning flashed across the sky, like golden snakes dancing wildly. There was a thunderbolt, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. The students were so frightened that they tightened their necks and covered their ears with their hands.
48. The wind carries the rain stars, as if searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly to the east and west. As soon as the pedestrians found a shelter from the rain, the rain started to fall.
49. Spring has arrived for a long time, and the rustling spring rain has been falling continuously these days. The rain dotted the green leaves on the roadside, making them look so crystal clear.
50. Summer rain is just the opposite of spring. It is always in a hurry. It likes to come without warning and leave quietly. When it comes, it is violent, and from time to time it brings strong winds and thunder and lightning. . Confess your displeasure.
51. The mountains are covered with rain, so naughty. Looking from a distance, the continuous mountains are like dancing dragons, winning the heart of the water. Lingering and playing with endless tenderness.
52. The raindrops fell on my head and body. I looked up, closed my eyes, and opened my mouth to taste the little raindrops. Suddenly, I felt as if I was being watered by the drizzle again. Much longer.
53. Like a gloomy child, the pale complexion of the sky gradually darkened and was replaced by heavy gray and black. Naughty winds were flowing around, gloating at people's misfortune.
54. In summer, there are often thunderstorms. At this time, lightning will flash past and draw a beautiful arc in the night sky. And all this is done in an instant.
55. The spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season of the year. When the spring rain falls, it is like thousands of thin silver threads, carrying the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring. It falls gently with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and ushering in spring. .
56. The rain gradually became heavier. I looked at the broken "pearl" on the window eaves, and couldn't help but open the window. The gentle spring breeze blew in my face, which immediately made me feel refreshed. Incomparable.