Rain seems like thousands of magic fingers; like thousands of strings; it produces ever-changing sounds.
The spring rain is soft, the summer rain is rough, the autumn rain is desolate, and the winter rain is chilling; the moods vary depending on the season. However, the color of the rain is still beautiful and the sound of the rain is just as pleasant.
There are many excellent works describing rain in pictures, music and poetry. The lines, colors and syllables are ethereal and clear.
The light raindrops are like mist, white, kissing the face gently, feeling slightly itchy; and gently moistening the clothes. Umbrellas are like sails, floating up and down in the misty rain; they are also like big wings, boundless in the southeast, northwest, and flying everywhere due to the wind.
The silent rain is better than the sound; the funny rain is really joyful. You don't need to wear a raincoat and take a stroll outdoors. The rain is like honey and wine, nourishing the soul.
---This dreamlike rain, this strange rain, is dreamlike and makes people imagine.
I remember the spring rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River. The raindrops beat on the boat awning, and there is also the fragrance of pear blossoms in the rain. I remember the summer rain in the West Lake, dripping with vitality, and the lotus leaves all over the lake were beaten loudly. I remember the autumn rain in Tianmu Mountain. The fog was deep and the trees were rustling. The pines and cypresses holding up the sky were washed by the rain and looked particularly vigorous. I remember the winter rain on the Fuchun River, which made me weep and complain. The smoke from the huts on both sides of the river was gloomy and gloomy, like a stained pencil drawing.
Dry rain and breezy nights are suitable for reading poetry and prose. On a stormy night, it is appropriate to read horror and sacred novels. Otherwise, just invite a few close friends, make a few cups of strong tea, buy a bag of peanuts, light a candle, and it will be a different kind of fun. Wind and rain are more suitable for cherishing people, because cherishing people often makes you sleepless; every sound of wind and rain is like a whisper of separation.
On the river embankment, on the row of cement pillars, the porcelain covers of the row of street lamps are like white jade balls inlaid between the mountains and rivers, vaguely showing the scenery of the West Lake.
"When the spring rain blows, when will I return to see the tide in Zhejiang?"
?Your smile
The smile is the gentle wind in the warm spring day , A smile is the shade of a tree that blocks the sun in a hot summer day, a smile is the golden light of happiness shining on the ripe rice in a cool autumn day, a smile is a candle lit in a cold winter day that conveys care.
(1)
In the past, you smiled happily and said that this was the most beautiful arrangement of fate.
At that time, we were all still very young, just naive and ignorant children. However, the world is so wonderful.
When I was sitting on the grass alone with my bad report card, crying helplessly, I heard your light footsteps slowly approaching. Then I heard a gentle and caring voice: Why is a person sad? I couldn't help but raise my head, and I saw you, as small as me. You smile, with your eyes like moon buds and the soft curves of your mouth. The golden sunshine shines on your black hair like stars twinkling. I stared at you blankly, your warm and sweet smile. You still smiled and stretched out your hand to me: Get up and play together, okay? I grabbed your hand, feeling indescribably moved in my heart. So, under the sun, there were two more innocent running Shenyangs, leaving our little footprints on the grass.
Simple words, you and I walk into the same world, and happy laughter tears apart all the sadness and loneliness. Who are you? Who am I? It doesn't matter anymore. Your smile is the most beautiful.
(2)
You have been smiling, from the dream-like and perfect past to the reality of such fierce competition, you have been smiling, as sweet as a child's smile, Nothing has changed, just a little more firm and persistent. You said to me with a serious smile, I am not lonely because of you.
You work hard, no matter what you do.
Once we all got very bad grades in an exam, but we were both stubborn and refused to shed tears. After a long time, you smiled, still that gentle and persistent smile. You say, it's nothing, it doesn't count, it's just a score. But I clearly see sadness in your eyes. You turned around and said, try harder! Later, you really did it, and your results were so proud. So you smiled again, with bright sunshine on your face.
You are a girl who is very greedy for snacks. You have to go to the grocery store to buy some snacks and eat them every day. I laugh at you, what else do you know besides eating junk food? Unexpectedly, you turned around while eating, smiled innocently like a child and said, the meaning of my existence is to eat delicious food all over the world! So innocent and cute A smile is only yours.
I have always liked your smile, so innocent and sweet. Your smile has never been troubled, it looks innocent, and the dark clouds in your heart fly away because of it. Your smile allows me to face difficulties bravely.
Do you know that when you raise your head and smile brightly towards the sky, and the golden petals fall from your cheeks, the sun becomes brighter and the world is so simple and beautiful.