In life, work and study, everyone must have been exposed to composition. According to the characteristics of writing propositions, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Still at a loss for composition? The following are 5 excellent compositions about rain collected by me, which are for reference only. Welcome to read. Excellent composition about rain 1
There are many people who like rain, like the spring rain like a curtain, like the autumn rain that falls on the river, like the proudly cold winter rain, but I like the intense and carefree summer rain. The image and memory he left me are beautiful.
The rain in summer is not as expensive as the rain in spring, as lingering as the rain in autumn, nor as cold and cold as the rain in winter, but it has a unique style. Summer rain has the character of summer, warm and rough. There are a few dark clouds in the sky, and sometimes there is no warning of thunder. When you haven't had time to think, bean-like raindrops come. But the rain is not terrible at this time, because your pores are so hot that you open your mouth, hoping for the cool dew to water it. Holding an umbrella and wearing a hat can keep your body clean, but it is more delicious to take a rain bath. It's just that my wet hair, forehead and eyelashes are dripping with water, blocking my eyes' sight and my ears are itchy. At this time, you will like all this in summer more. If we say that the spring rain clothed the earth with beautiful clothes, and after several times of soaking rain in summer, the earth showed all its temptations to the world with its fullness. Everything is openly opened: flowers are in full bloom, leaves are pumping with juice, countless weeds are scrambling to grow, and the summer heat is absorbed by a green ocean. Lotus leaves covered the river, waiting for raindrops to irrigate her, and played a symphony of summer rain with cicadas in the distance and frog drums nearby.
ah, it's always a beautiful and loving summer rain! You bring vitality to my life, moisten my feelings, and flow my thoughts. Only in the rain, I really feel that the world is alive, full of joy and tears, but we seldom meet. I really hope that you will stay with me forever and never part. Excellent composition about rain 2
It's really hot today, and the sun is burning the earth. When cicadas call in a tree, it's like saying, "Hot, hot! It's so hot! If only there could be a storm. "
In the afternoon, God really changed his face. The sky is covered with dark clouds, just like a piece of black cloth is spread in the sky, and it will be pressed down soon. In a short time, a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, just like a sword splitting the sky in half, which was creepy. Then, the thunder rumbled, and the sound was like a landslide, just like the earth was shaken by the earthquake. The wind is blowing fast. The indomitable tree also became timid and bowed to Fengshen. Dragonflies fly very low. The bird hid in the tree and watched all this carefully.
after a while, the rain went underground, fell on the roof, fell from it, and formed a beautiful rain curtain, which fell into the pool and rippled like beautiful flowers in full bloom. It landed on the window and made a "scratching" noise ... The pedestrians on the road struggled and whispered, "Why is it raining so hard?" What a nuisance! " The umbrella people are holding is shaken by the wind, just like a weak girl who is shaken by the wind and says loudly, "I can't hold on any longer. Somebody help me!" " The road is full of water and turns into a river. Cars passing by it are like a boat, practicing "floating on the water with lightness skill" on it. After a while, the rain gradually stopped. The sun came out smiling. The air has become fresher after being washed by rain. A rainbow appeared in the sky. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple are more beautiful under the sunshine. Flowers and grass are covered with water droplets, which is very beautiful. What a vibrant scene.
Summer rain comes and goes in a hurry, and time is like this, isn't it? Excellent composition about rain 3
Rain is weak, the lightest thing in the world, and it can't knock the heavy reinforced concrete building. Wawu, on the other hand, has raindrops on it, tinkling and immediately making a pleasant sound. People living in the hut also have the blessing of being close to nature in the rain. When the rain is sudden, the voice is generous and violent, like hundreds of horses singing together, like Ma Benteng. As the rain slows down, the sound becomes weaker, and it seeps into your heart gently, like the breeze in the ear in warm spring. The tiles seem to be specially set for the rain. They play dutifully, and the hearts of those who listen to the rain will overflow with endless affection.
people like to sit quietly and listen to the rain when their hearts are full of nostalgia and regret. Old people have the ambition of "lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier dreams"; The dying beauty has the bitterness of "and as raindrops brighten yellow leaves, the lamp illumines my white head"; Acacia lovers have the longing that "the phoenix tree is drizzling, and it will drip at dusk"; Affectionate poets have the reverie that "a small building listens to the spring rain all night, and a deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty".
Rain has become an emissary for people to decorate their feelings and place their wishes.
In my spare time, I was lucky enough to return to the place where I used to listen to the rain. It happened to be a light rain that day, and I heard this familiar and unfamiliar rain. In the mist, there is a strange emotional appeal in the rain, which has not been communicated for a long time. It keeps me away and shows me that it is strange to me, but I can feel the breath of its existence from the deepest part of my consciousness. I have a carefree feeling of waking up from a dream and a sense of vicissitudes after being confused.
oh, what I met in the rain was my self who had separated from time and space. It was telling me everything before. I hesitated. I asked myself: Who am I? Still the old me?
There is a saying: "Young people listen to the rain songs upstairs, and the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. " Different life circumstances make people feel different when listening to the rain. However, listening to the rain is all about listening to the dialogue of the soul, listening to the rushing of the true feelings and listening to the flowing of the years. Apart from the echoes of the years, the sound of the rain has also brought about the regret of the past and the melancholy of wanting to talk again. It seems that only in the light rain of this tile house can the soul breathe and life continue.
the sound of rain is still ringing, just like my real heartbeat ... 5 excellent compositions about rain 4
shua shua shua, shua shua. When Miss Chun saw that the earth was dry, she shook her "Spring Thunder Bell" and called Fairy Chunyu to stay on earth for a few days.
Therefore, when a spring thunder rang, the spring rain, which is as expensive as oil, also dripped down, and the mountains and plains were shrouded in the rain fog like a veil, fresh, moist and picturesque. The drizzle is like a silver thread, which makes the earth moist. It keeps banging on the earth, "sand, sand, sand", as if playing a touching movement.
Baby Rabbit is dancing happily in the rain and fog. This is the first time it has seen the rain! Jumping and jumping, it seemed to think of something and walked to the stream. I saw Brother Monkey sitting there early, admiring their rice of the same species! I saw that rice was like a child who hadn't drunk water for three days. He opened his mouth and drank enough. Their brown faces suddenly turned into vibrant green. Look at the grass again. Under the call of the "Spring Thunder Bell" and the guidance of the Spring Rain Fairy, they have sneaked out of the ground with curiosity about nature. They are intoxicated by all this, and a pair of small eyes turn around, as if to keep all this in mind.
Beibei and Brother Monkey * * * enjoy the beautiful scenery together, and let the thin and small rain softly hit their faces and bodies.
I don't know when it stopped raining. The sky brightened up. In the blue sky, there is a beautiful rainbow hanging across the sky like a ribbon left by a fairy. In the distance, lark singers showed their euphemistic voices for the beautiful rainbow. Nearby, cuckoo, the messenger of spring, is not to be outdone: "cuckoo-cuckoo-"
It seems to be singing the praises of the spring rain fairy!
ah! What a beautiful spring rain! 5 excellent compositions about rain 5
After finishing a problem in the class meeting on Friday afternoon, I left school in high spirits.
It rained all day in Mao Mao, laying a thin layer of yarn on the cold ground. On the road, orange car lights shine like sunlight on the yarn on the earth. Di-people honked loud horns, and I came to my senses.
After school, I saw my friend from Grade One standing straight at the door waiting for me. Her two faces were red, just like the characters in fairy tales. I asked: Have you finished school long ago? She replied: hmm! We walked past the teaching building, naughty raindrops ran to our faces, and some flew freely in front of us. Suddenly, a cool surge came up. Raindrops made us unable to open our bright eyes, couldn't see clearly where our parents were, and unconsciously walked out of the school gate.
hey! Here! A parent who came to pick us up said. Rain, like ox hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, falls on the leaves, merges into a drop, bends the leaves, and strings of glittering and translucent pearls roll down.
soon, everyone is gone, so it's time to go. When we got on the bus, I leaned against the window and looked at the vibrant scene outside: pedestrians on the road opened colorful umbrellas, adding a bit of mystery to the boring rainy day. Beautiful flower umbrellas, like big yurts, are located at the school gate. From time to time, people turn the umbrella several times quickly, and the water droplets originally embedded in the umbrella fly away in circles.
I don't know what blinds this colorful world. When I look closely, it turns out that the fog on the window makes them hazy. It was getting dark, and people turned on the lights, and the street lights came on.
the car in the distance is coming slowly here, and the light shines on the window, and the hazy beam of light glows in circles, which is very beautiful. My friend from Grade One is painting on the window, so am I. I waved my hand and painted the scene at that time. Time passed slowly, and the window was covered with a layer of fog again. The painting was faint and hidden.
When the car got under the expressway bridge, colorful neon lights flashed on the bridge, which was particularly dazzling in the dark.
the rainy scenery is really beautiful!