Autumn rain composition 800 words 1
The sultry summer quietly left with heavy steps, and a beautiful autumn followed. Of course, there is drizzle.
Early in the morning, I walked alone in the street. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering, and autumn rain followed. The rain fell, as if the clouds were crying, the wind was crying, and everything on the ground was in sorrow. That bleak taste is indescribable and self-evident.
I walked leisurely with an umbrella and came to Zhou Wang Park unconsciously. Every flower and tree in the park has become a wonderful piano key, and the fluttering rain turns into light and soft fingers, playing a beautiful tune, beautiful and beautiful, and every note played has a fantastic color. There are also some shy little flowers, who refuse to show up, crawl and wet their beautiful skirts and hide under the green leaves.
There are several tall and straight yellow-horned trees in the park, which have become crystal clear under the erosion of autumn rain. Every leaf is like a gem, which makes your eyes shine. I stand under the tree and enjoy the autumn rain. Her soft and fresh melody and gentle musical language lead to the realm of reverie, like a clear spring, which melts into the earth, autumn and everyone's heart. The autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger, and a beautiful, joyful, happy and fruitful autumn customs exhibition is presented to me.
Leaving the yellow horn tree and heading east, I came to a clearing unconsciously. Under the rain, this clearing became more dazzling than the sun, like a big transparent mirror. I lost my umbrella, embraced autumn and felt the coolness of autumn.
I walked in the rain, as if the autumn rain had baptized me. Rainwater flows into hands and moistens like milk; Taste with your mouth, with a hint of sweetness; Smell it with your nose, it seems that there is a delicate fragrance; Appreciate with your eyes, such as seeing one elf after another dancing and falling into the world.
The light rain in autumn can bring a little coolness and a good mood.
Yu Qiu composition 800 words 2
It's falling, falling ...
Autumn rain is the symbol of autumn. It can be said that without autumn rain, the whole autumn is dry and tasteless.
Generally speaking, the autumn rain has come, it is silent and falls lightly like an embroidery needle; After that, it will be faster and denser, like a net, and a smoke will cover all the houses and trees; Later, the autumn rain simply woven a piece of cloth, hung in front of the eaves like a water curtain, but fell to the ground like broken jade, and soon melted again.
If you meet autumn rain in a small town with mountains and water, you can enjoy it. You can put away your umbrella and walk slowly in the rain lane, or you can hold your umbrella and listen to the rustling of rain falling on it. Like Ankang, a small town with mountains and water, autumn rain is mostly rainy. Pedestrians can put down their umbrellas and take a walk on the river bank, which is covered with a layer of white fog. Suppose it is thick, you can see what's inside. To put it bluntly, it is looming.
You can also walk into the mountains, like Nangong Mountain. The Nangong Mountain in the autumn rain is beautiful-the autumn rain washes the whole mountain range, and the quaint stone roads and wooden railings covered with vines are washed away without any dust and dirt. It seems that every leaf, from vein to leaf, has been thoroughly washed, as if every tree, every mountain and every road has become clean, clear and lively. Even the dark green that can't be erased becomes popular at a glance. "One autumn rain and one cold", with the intermittent autumn rain, it became cold. By the sixth and seventh autumn rains, the green leaves on the mountain, on the road and in the city were dyed dazzling golden yellow, which was so bright that people could not open their eyes. Looking around, in addition to the brilliant yellow leaves, there are dazzling red maple and semi-yellow and semi-green tung trees. They are really dazzling, just like a bright palette being knocked over and splashed, which makes these green trees wear such gorgeous clothes.
Spring rain is full of hope, and autumn rain is bright, clean and luxurious. Compared with Yu Chunyu, autumn rain is more mature, clear and silent, less green, hazy and noisy. She likes to sit quietly with you, drink a pot of fragrant tea, come silently and leave silently. Maybe she only came for a short time and walked with you for a while, or maybe she stayed with you for several days, sometimes silently and sometimes making rare noises.
Autumn rain is like a silent play, meeting you in different postures. In the change of the four seasons, it is constantly staged and ends.
If it is autumn rain, please look at the moon and wait for me to return the wine slowly.
Autumn rain composition 800 words 3
If you don't know death, how do you know life? In life, death is inevitable. But if we face death squarely and take death as our friend, we will benefit from it.
Sometimes when we see death, we think a lot about the true meaning of life. Only by fully thinking about the problem of death will our life be more exciting.
Steve Jobs, the boss of Apple, was once thought to have cancer and had a near-death experience. Therefore, he has formed the habit of waking up every morning to think. If I die tomorrow, what should I do today? In this way, day after day, year after year. He spent his limited time on the most valuable things, constantly inspiring himself with death, and let himself have a shining life.
Many people are idle and idle, and they are wasting their time every day. Think about it and do it tomorrow. However, have you ever thought of such a poem: "Tomorrow is tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there?" Tomorrow will never come. Worried that tomorrow, the world will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow! " ? There is only one life, and time never looks back. If you put things off every day, you will accomplish nothing until you die. However, at that time, everything was too late, so please continue to stand at each end and review whether the road you have traveled is meaningful and valuable.
Dr. Huang Tianzhong once said: "Only the ignorant and those who dare not face life will be afraid of death. A wise man will regard death as a close partner and a kind teacher. Anyone who wants to be a complete and complete person must make friends with death in his lifetime. " Yes, fools escape from death, dare not face death squarely, and eventually accomplish nothing and regret for life; Wise men face death directly, form close partners with death, enrich their lives and finally reach the peak of their lives.
My friend, death is more meaningful to the living, so before going to bed every day, calm down and talk to death. From the perspective of death, see if you have done the most valuable thing in a limited time. Take death as your friend and wish you a bright life!
Autumn has arrived, and Miss Qiu has come out. Rain girl went out to play with the naughty little guy. A wonderful scene lay before me. Grandma Sun went home to rest.
The earth is like a scene of autumn rain, and the flowers are as delicate as delicate petals with gold and silver dew.
Handfuls of flower umbrellas are walking in the rain. From the top, pedestrians seem to have entered the world of flower umbrellas, and from the bottom, they seem to have entered a world of people and mountains, which is extremely spectacular.
Rain girl brings benefits as well as disadvantages. The advantage is that flowers and plants are favored by rain, and the disadvantage is that it brings trouble to pedestrians and hinders cars.
I love rain, and I love autumn rain more.
Autumn rain composition 800 words 4
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A misty rain will last forever.
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Rain is gentle, beautiful, pleasant and moving ... Spring rain is as fine as a feather, summer rain is frivolous and unrestrained, autumn rain is continuous, and winter rain is cold and bone marrow. However, I only love the melancholy autumn rain.
Rain is the beauty of "listening to the sound of rain", the comfort of "listening to the sound of rain at night in a small building", the chic of "listening to spring rain all night in a small building, selling apricot flowers in an open alley", the free and easy of "misty rain all my life", and the melancholy of "it rains one after another in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying"
However, it's only autumn rain, which is rainy, melancholy for a long time, elusive and unpredictable. Sometimes I like it and sometimes I don't like it. Autumn is often accompanied by feelings of melancholy, sadness and loneliness, which makes autumn rain somewhat sad.
In autumn, I went for a walk in the suburbs alone, and the leaves fell and covered the path. Even the birds are full of sadness, and there is silence around them. Suddenly there is an inexplicable sadness haunting my heart and dreams. Suddenly looking back, I felt my face was wet and looked up. Oh! It's raining, it's autumn rain! But I don't think this autumn rain understands my heart? I can't help feeling very disappointed.
Walking in the rain, feeling the silence and loneliness of the rain alone. It is easy to wither because of hatred, more ruthless, as if life has come to an end, extremely desperate. Suddenly, an autumn chrysanthemum stood proudly in the wind and rain. Xichun prefers residual red folding. This made me see the vitality of life again. In a flash, the gloom in my heart vanished, and I showed vitality and anger again.
Autumn rain is lonely but full of hope. At this time, the rain will bury the fallen leaves, hide the melancholy and bring hope and vitality.
The night rain is falling, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves are falling. Lying in bed, listening to the rain outside the window, as beautiful as a song, as beautiful as a poem, as flowing water, as a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there are sadness and happiness. The scenery along this road may be bleak, but maybe at the next corner, you will see a brand-new scenery: misty rain, misty clouds, red paths, fragrant fields and green places, songbirds hiding green leaves and swallows separated by bamboo curtains. ...
Learning to experience life from different angles and feelings will be a unique scenery. Autumn rain is "sentimental" and will be happy after sadness. Face life happily and life will be full of hope. Green everywhere, wandering around, don't be negative about youth!
Autumn rain is affectionate to you!
Yu Qiu's composition is 800 words and 5 words
Another autumn, another autumn rain. To this day, I still remember that autumn, the father who was not good at words.
It was an autumn night, and I was accidentally scratched by a dog because I was naughty. I struggled to clean the wound, hoping to relieve my mother's scolding. After washing it again and again, my feet are cold and numb. When I got back to the house, I saw my father come back. My heart suddenly pulled up, thinking: will dad hit me?
I just stood there like a fool, imagining my father hitting me on the head. "Put on your shoes." Father's voice interrupted my thoughts. I was surprised to see my father, but I felt a little happy-my father didn't hit me. "Hurry up!" My father began to urge me, so I quickly put on my shoes and ran to the car, ignoring the painful wound on my foot.
The buildings on both sides of the road are shining with colorful lights, but I have no intention of enjoying this beautiful scenery, and I have been waiting for my father's admonition. After a long time, the buildings on both sides of the road changed, and the bright lights disappeared and were replaced by darkness. I'm scared in my heart.
Suddenly, I heard my father cough a few times. It suddenly occurred to me that dad seemed to have caught a cold for a long time. Soon, the roadside became prosperous again, and my father looked around from time to time. He parked his car in front of a hospital, got off and said to me, "Don't move, sit still." I nodded and watched my father run to the doorman, suddenly feeling a heartache. Father will be back soon. "Not here." This seems to be talking to himself and to me.
The scenery on both sides of the road changes with the movement of cars. I am at the gate of the clinic. I dare not go in. The smell of potions coming at me scares me. My father went to see a doctor and told me about my situation. I have been listening quietly. When I heard that I was going to have an injection, I immediately looked at my father. My father read my mind and asked, "Can she not have an injection?" The doctor smiled and gave a negative answer.
Fortunately, it was injected into the arm. My eyes have been wandering in the doctor's hands, and my father tried to divert my attention but failed. In my impression, I cried my eyes out at every injection, but this time, I was uncharacteristically frightened. Seeing that the distraction method was not successful, my father initiated a strategy of chatting with me. Obviously the effect is quite good.
When I came out of the clinic, it was raining lightly. Father put his big coat on me and only wore a sweater. Along the way, my father was filled with the temperature of rain. My heart is my father's temperature ...
Autumn rain composition 800 words 6
The autumn wind is bleak and the drizzle is hazy. In the faint cold wind, the string of autumn rain in my heart was instantly played with a bang, oh! Long-lost autumn rain, you are here!
Wearing a thick coat, I came to the window sill, and the drizzle outside the window had a hazy feeling of "the grass is near but not far". Unconsciously, autumn has come to us, the distant buildings, the nearby scenery, such a quiet but peaceful city, I inadvertently sighed and strolled back to bed. Fourteen years old, sunny and sad age, plus a foggy rainy day, seems to come back to my mind. ...
It's raining harder and harder. It's not the rain in Mao Mao before. It seems that this time it has brought hordes, which is extremely turbulent. I put down my pen and paper and went to the window. It was dark, as if a naughty child had inadvertently spilled a thick layer of black ink. The rain poured down, accompanied by bursts of thunder, "boom, boom, boom", probably because God was angry and roared in waves. At that moment, the gloomy sky flashed a glimmer, drawing a deep crack in the air, and then gradually faded down, but it was still clearly visible. I can't help putting my hand on the glass window. It's freezing cold, and it seems that you can feel the wind surging between your fingers, giving birth to infinite coolness. Glittering rain beads climb on the glass intimately, and the cold wind blows gently. They seem too light to bear such a powerful force. They "poof" slid down the glass, and then disappeared without a trace ... Looking up, huge raindrops fell to the ground with a bang, and their splashing posture was really beautiful, like a little fairy who danced ballet coming out of the ground and making a gorgeous leap.
I was lost in thought, but I didn't realize that the distant scenery was looming, like a thin layer of spun yarn floating on it. It's dark, and I feel like I'm walking on clouds and getting high! The distant scenery and things seem to be gone. When it's quiet, there will be a few harsh whistles occasionally.
I opened the window and reached out to feel the freshness brought by the autumn rain. The raindrops smacked in my hands and gradually melted ... My heart suddenly became infinitely cold. This autumn rain seems to have infected my heart, and the sadness in my heart has disappeared.
The rain gradually subsided, and the sky after the autumn rain showed a brand-new world. Everything after the rain, so beautiful and pure, washed my soul. After the storm, we should smile and cheer up, because it will be sunny soon. The mood gradually became clear. ...
Autumn rain composition 800 words 7
I gradually recalled many past events and the beautiful autumn rain in the sixth grade.
The sky is full of clouds and the wind is blowing. Ant "families" work together, move their homes and make room in their new homes. Swallows fly very low above people's heads and fish jump on the river. These phenomena clearly show that rain is coming and the sky is blackened by dark clouds.
For a long time ... Grandpa Lei came and poured the oblique rain on the ground mercilessly. No, it's not rain, it's nectar that moistens the throat. Rain is falling all mouth still humming "Hua, Hua ....." Soft music, birds hiding under the eaves quietly listening to this music.
In the sound of rain, everything in the town became cheerful. The river in Binjiang Park sings beautiful songs with the sound of rain. Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong ... Countless raindrops jump happily on the road, spinning and dancing on the stage like dancing girls. The little girl's feet will spray tiny water around little by little. How beautiful!
The autumn rain is falling and fluttering. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Falling on the face is cool, flowing into the mouth is sweet and delicious, like rice wine and honey, which makes people intoxicated, dreamy and infatuated.
The rain in the sky, like white gauze flying all over the sky, brings a glimmer of hope to the greenery of the earth and moistens the leaves.
In this continuous autumn rain, of course, there is a beautiful scenic spot-my alma mater, Baxiao. Raindrops dripping on the grass and green leaves of school flower beds are like girls wearing ornaments in their hair. How cute! The skin color of the grass is also shining with charming and dazzling light. The plastic runway on campus was originally colorful, but now it is more charming under the erosion of rain. The original purple runway was washed into pink purple; The original light blue runway was washed into a lovely pink blue; The original khaki runway was washed into sunny and energetic gold. The ants in the flower bed seem to be wearing shiny coats and become dazzling.
Under the painter's brush, everything becomes more beautiful and charming.
When I got home, I found that there were no girls dancing on the road, only to know that the rain had stopped and my father-in-law Lei had left. Grandpa Sun came out. After the rain, the town sparkled in the sunshine of Grandpa Sun, and a rainbow bridge was set up in the sky. The town suddenly became lonely and boring. There is no car horn, and there is no sound of cars speeding by. Oh, it turns out that they have driven their master home in the rain. The town is quiet, but the birds are singing happily. I clearly heard the cuckoo's cry "cuckoo, cuckoo ..." The bird's voice was very loud.
The autumn rain in the town is really beautiful. I haven't seen every corner yet. I haven't seen enough. It has stopped.
Yu Qiu composition 800 words 8.
"After the autumn rain enters the night, the autumn wind is fresh." When you open the window, the fresh fragrance is accompanied by the fragrance of the earth, which is as concise and elegant as poetry. Autumn rain is like this, falling from the sky in Wumeng, not so hasty, more lingering, more sad.
This year's rainy season is somehow a bit long, probably because of the unforgettable sadness in the autumn sky. The foggy sky lasted for half a month, and the light rain was soothing flowers, trees and slightly fragrant land.
When I got up early in the morning, a little coolness came to my face, which made people unprepared. I quickly put on my cotton-padded clothes and walked out of the house. Under the foggy sky, when the visibility is less than 50 meters, people in the village greet each other. Surrounded by fog, the mountains seem to be a secluded fairyland, which makes people feel liberated and empty unconsciously. That kind of comfortable mood is beyond words, and you may only feel it when you are in it. The air is moist and the dew on the flowers and trees is crystal clear. They hung their heads, seemed to enjoy themselves, and seemed to be waiting for the rain to come.
At noon, before people knew it, raindrops began to fall in the sky with the wind. Put on your coat, open the door, and watch the rain slanting, the soil getting wetter and wetter, and the water drops on the leaves fall to the ground. Walking into the rain and getting wet boldly, autumn rain is really cool, just like mint tea you have drunk, cool without losing beauty. Looking at the distance and relaxing, a faint sadness gradually began to come to mind. I don't know whether this sadness comes from the autumn rain or from yourself. Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, I don't know how many literati use autumn rain to express their sadness. Perhaps in our hearts, autumn rain has been endowed with this unique emotion, so when I meditate, the sound of rain gradually subsides.
At night, people began to fall asleep. I heard the crackling sound outside the window, and the autumn rain began to fall again. However, it seems to be more violent than the continuous rain in Mao Mao during the day. I am a little curious to think that Qiuyu is also shy when there are many people, hiding her inner feelings, and then releasing herself heartily at night when no one is around, fading away her sadness and crying heartily.
The sky is still gray, the soil is still fresh and the flowers are still bright. I just don't know when the next autumn rain will arrive. It may be half an hour later or next season. No matter when, I believe it is still indifferent and delicate, implicit and sad, which makes us unconsciously want to savor the world with it.
Yu Qiu's composition 800 words 9.
It is said that spring rain is like cow hair, like needles, like filaments, and it is densely woven diagonally. Summer rain comes without warning, which makes people feel like a downpour. In winter, the rain naturally changed, so how can we meet again? Snowflakes are fluttering. Autumn rain is not funny.
Autumn rain is transparent. Naturally, when it rains, you often don't notice it. Time is short or long, and when you go out the next day, you will find: "Oh! It turns out that she has been here. " In fact, autumn rain and spring rain are somewhat similar. They are all thin and soft. The only difference is that the autumn rain falls on my face with a little coolness. When it comes to coolness, you will naturally think of the word "cold and heartless", but autumn rain is just the opposite. Although it is cold, it can make people feel the beating enthusiasm, which is refreshing.
I remember that in early autumn, the rain didn't visit the earth often, so it became a rare visitor, which made the air a little hot and dry. But it's different now. Rain seems to like this land. It seems that people's hearts are washed away by the continuous autumn rain, and how many times the inner fervor becomes calm after the autumn rain. It is raining. Unlike Xia Yu, she makes a rhythmic sound when she hits the window, so I don't think she looks like a piano player. It's not just that the autumn rain has no sense of strength, but it's more like a shy lady, but playing autumn notes with a slight autumn wind.
It's still raining ...
She slid over the eaves, over the treetops and finally fell to the ground, collecting gas and forming a small puddle. Naughty children like to step on a small beach, which is the taste of childhood. I like the softness of autumn rain, so I like walking in the drizzle of autumn rain. Isn't this a happy thing? When the rain slides down your cheeks, it makes people feel itchy. Sometimes my glasses are covered with rain, so I won't rush to wipe them, because I think I can feel the autumn rain at the nearest distance and see the world through the rain curtain. Everything is so beautiful.
The rain stopped. ...
I feel that nature has changed. I thought that nature would become dull in autumn, but after a wash of autumn rain, everything became full of vitality, as if it had been reborn. Net, floating in front of you, beauty and joy in your heart. Autumn rain is always so simple, but she doesn't forget to decorate nature when she leaves. This is her most beautiful gift to nature.
The autumn rain is continuous and thin, and the arrival of autumn is fleeting, and it has been raining. ...
Autumn rain composition 800 words 10
After a night of washing, the Xiaonan family took off their dusty clothes and put on radiant new clothes, and suddenly they were radiant.
So, we walked out of the teaching building and went outdoors to breathe this fresh vitality. The morning breeze still smells of rain. Take a breath and feel refreshed.
Go ahead from the school gate. On the right, a piece of yellow and green grass covered the mountain with a shiny new dress, while a large cluster of shrubs on the grass was a small flower embroidered for the grass coat. Rain, like a talented tailor, sewed the spirit into the grass coat and blinked in the sun, like countless shining little eyes.
Not only the grass is favored by rain tailors, but also the flower beds between teaching buildings are gorgeous after being washed by rain. Although it is not as spectacular as a straw coat, it is surprisingly beautiful because of its fine flowers. The flowers spread their purple leaves and were supported by long stems, like purple happy ducklings flapping their wings in the breeze. The rain also brought the finishing touch, and the pink hat of the flower duckling was decorated with silver gems, which was more beautiful. Look, the ducks are so happy that they can't stop nodding and wagging their tails, thanking the rain.
And these are not as good as the unnamed lake after the rain.
We set foot on a path with shrubs on both sides, explored all the way down, turned a corner and suddenly became enlightened. In front of us is a lake, surrounded by an island, quiet and harmonious, just like a small jasper "hidden in a boudoir". The rain brought her not external things, but inner elegance and tranquility. Look at the tree by the lake, its leaves are green, but there is a pink leaf on the top, as if heaven accidentally spilled a few drops of pink ink, and it just landed on it. There is a circle of weeping willows by the lake. They hang down their long hair like narcissists. They look at the lake in the mirror all day, comb their hair in the breeze and feel sorry for themselves. Even the fish in the lake are attracted to wander in the shadow of willow trees. The island is greener, and the red brick road complements the surrounding green, which is quite "winding and secluded". Being in it, a deep and peaceful mood arises spontaneously.
Behind the island, a stone arch bridge spans between the island and the land, which is simple and heavy. How old are you, Bridge? Over the years, you have watched the fish playing in the water with the eyes of a wise man and listened to the laughter and reading of the children on the bridge. Years are long and sparkling, only you are still there.
Usually, there is almost no bleak autumn in Nanya written by literati. On the contrary, it is like a strong teenager, full of energy. Perhaps this is the trace left by an autumn rain!
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