Sitting in front of the windowsill, enjoying a hearty pleasure. The wind is so fierce that it blows like a cold animal growling. Fierce and outrageous. However, the rain scene is getting more and more beautiful in such a wind.
If it rains in summer at night, people can't help imagining ghosts. Especially when there is thunder and lightning, the dance of rain can only appear thin. Of course, the wind is amazing.
And if it is such a rainy color, it has to be said that it is wandering in the world of rainy sea.
The wind died down and the rain remained the same. The edge of the window sill is covered with a layer of rain like sand. My pants are wet.
The probe looked at the pedestrians outside the door, all holding handfuls of flower umbrellas. Walking in a hurry seems to be just to complete a task, and there is still a trace of anger on his face. If you stop to watch the rain scene, you will know that many beautiful things are ignored by you in your step-by-step walk.
The flower umbrella in the rain scene is very beautiful, but what fascinates me is the water drops falling on the ground. Lightweight, with a little radian, fell from the angle of the umbrella, and rolled in the pit with his mouth open like a child. Disappear quietly in the ups and downs.
I guess she probably knows people's feelings as well as plants. Seeing so many people in their infancy, I caught her clear eyes when she was in shock. In this way, she was smashed to pieces.
On second thought, isn't everything in the world affectionate? The rain is the same.
She is so beautiful. But like fireworks, they are only fleeting. Therefore, we should explore the unfamiliar beauty with our own eyes in various places on the journey.
It is raining. This is a beautiful rainy scene.
I like rainy days. I like its tenderness and vitality.
I like light rain on rainy days. It comes quietly and goes quietly. It wants to moisten others, but it doesn't want to disturb others, so it "moistens things silently." Just the idea of giving silently and never taking. Its silvery body will gradually disappear, but its tenderness for everything will not change. Under its gentle care, the grass will become stronger, the flowers will become more beautiful and the trees will become stronger. ...
I like rainy days. I like to stand in the suburbs and let the rain like cow hair bathe me. A person, standing in the suburbs, far away from the noisy city, quietly enjoying the softness of "apricot blossom rain" and taking a deep breath. Rain is falling gently on my face, touching my face affectionately; They hide in my hair and play with my hair; They came to my ear and whispered mischievously to me ... I was deeply intoxicated by them, felt the steady pulse of Rain, and smelled its fresh fragrance ... Such a poetic scene of painting cotton can't win the harvest seems to blend me with everything. I rotate with the earth, like seagulls flying freely in the blue sky-beautiful, beautiful. ...
I like the days when the light rain is swaying. Its tenderness is like a cup of green tea in early spring. Its color is faint, its fragrance is faint, but its taste is continuous.
Rainy days full of vigor and tenderness split my heart equally. Therefore, I deeply like energetic rainy days-days of heavy rain.
It is true that it is full of vitality in the heavy rain. If you don't believe me, look at the grass under the impact of heavy rain, without fear or flinching. They learned to be strong and optimistic in the heavy rain. How else would they know to stand up straight! It is here, in this rainy day, that they can show tenacious vitality. Or look at conifers or poplars. Who is not full of energy?
Not only plants, but also people. Rainy days are also full of vitality. Don't you think the brothers and sisters of "Golden Hat" also showed their vitality in the pouring rain? Their laughter rushed out of the rain, and my brother's feet were still moving proudly. How energetic!
I like such a day-the heavy rain keeps pouring down, and the vitality of everything is fully displayed.
I like rainy days, like its tenderness, like its infinite vitality. ...
3. Sigh of the sea
Tears in the sky
The smile of the field
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I don't know when I started to like rainy days.
It's sunny when it rains! When it rains, the sky is gray, like ink painting, deep and shallow, attracting countless reverie. Rain, hours are like silver needles or silver threads scattered between heaven and earth. The close-up scene is like a sarong, like a fairy's skirt, and the distant view is like a canopy separated from it, looming, like a beating spirit full of spirituality. The rain beat on the window, making a fragile music sound, just like a skilled pianist playing a string of wonderful notes on the black and white keys, which makes people enjoy it.
It's sunny when it rains! It has always been believed that rainy days mean that the sky is crying and venting the depression in the heart. At this time, I will play Beethoven's Destiny, feel the ups and downs of the melody, and then stare blankly at the sky. I think, vent, just vent. Whenever this is the climax of the song of destiny. I have a firm belief in my heart-I, I must hold the fate by the throat.
It's sunny when it rains! When it rains, that poem about rain will come to mind. "The rain in the sky is as slippery as crisp, and the grass is close at a distance. In fact, there is nothing." I think spring rain is as expensive as oil, and spring breeze moistens everything. "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond." I think I heard the beautiful rain chorus of frogs in early summer. "The tall buildings look forward to dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves." I saw that in the late autumn dusk, the leaves of airplanes like Huang Die were slightly covered by autumn rain. A beautiful picture of Qiu Jingtu spreads out between heaven and earth.
It's sunny when it rains! When it rains, I will look forward to it. What will it look like when the rain stops? Can you guess, guess whether there will be colorful rainbows? Will be eager, eager whether the leaves will be washed shiny. ...
Very good! On rainy days ...
The weather is like a big family, and rainy days are one of them. Tick-tock ... there is a beautiful and melodious rain outside. Oh, it's raining in Mao Mao. Maybe it's a stunt on a rainy day. Roof, floor. Everything has become a wonderful piano, and the fluttering rain is countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing one elegant ditty after another. For four days in a row, it didn't come home on rainy days. When it was on guard, it had stopped, got out of the car and hid, but didn't go home. This is a naughty boy.
When it rains, it becomes a beautiful picture. Countless water drops fall from the sky and jump happily, like a child who has never been out, falling to the ground and jumping happily, splashing bubbles. No matter how heavy it rains, hardworking people still work hard as usual, opening stores, selling vegetables and going to work ... because they have responsibilities and have families behind them, their efforts and efforts are all aimed at making their families happier.
Rain moistens the land, everything and even our hearts. If it rains, please don't turn it away. Please don't complain about the wet weather. It's really annoying You can watch and listen quietly, and you will find that because of the rain, our water resources will not be less, but more. Then you will see that everything wakes up, the soil is covered with green grass, the little head stretches out as far as the eye can see, and the flowers are blooming. It's really beautiful. It makes you feel that the world is so beautiful and so fragrant.
Rain, the angel of nature, falls gently from the sky to the ground, to the forest, to the field, and gently brushes my cheek. It is very comfortable in this hot summer.
Rain is like a beautiful girl, covered with gentle white gauze, floating to the mountains. Rain moistens the mountain flowers, and the rain beads are crystal clear on the flowers, and the petals are stretched out, sucking the nectar heartily; Raindrops hit the leaves, "Didi, Didi, Didi", and the soft voice, as pleasant as light music, floated across my heart lake briskly; Rain falls on the lotus leaves in the field, like percussion. Lotus twisted its slender waist in the rain, blooming and dancing heartily. At this time, the frog prince under the lotus leaf is also singing. Ah, the sound of rain and frogs are intertwined, like a light music ...
The rain fell in front of our composition class and knitted us a layer of green yarn. The leaves in front of the classroom are noisy. After class, we carefully observed the leaves, which were greener and the flowers were in bloom. Flowers are beautiful, and leaves and flowers make us intoxicated. Look at the mountains in the distance, foggy and raining, and the scenery is like the masterpieces of some masters' landscape paintings. ...
Rain, the spirit of nature, decorates our world from time to time and makes it look better. I can't help but say emotionally to this misty rain: it's good to rain.
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Rain, dribs and drabs, like tears in a dream ... I like rainy days best. After listening to this sentence, you may not believe it, because everyone likes sunny days, and rainy days generally mean bad mood. How can you like rainy days? But I tell you: I really like rainy days.
On a rainy day, the sky was overcast, and I walked alone in the street with an umbrella. Gradually, the rain is like tears in my heart. Cool crystal water washes my tired nerves and flows in a confused mood. Ding Dong Ding Dong, let my thoughts feel dull, scratching, let my emotions feel passion and excitement. That torrent has washed my impetuous, restless, sad, angry and dreary heart. There is joy in the melody of this raindrop, and sadness in the rhythm of this raindrop. But whether I am happy or sad, I like to listen to the running water of this slow-moving soul. The faint rainy days set off the whispers in my heart, and the clear breeze conveyed the fragrance of wild flowers.
I reached out my hands, closed my eyes, brushed the rain beads gracefully and took a deep breath. The cool and natural feeling has intoxicated me. Rain is like clusters of lotus flowers, flowing with long and sweet charm. The fragrance is distant and clear, which makes my world fragrant and fragrant, and relaxes my nervous mood all day. Suddenly I feel my heart is open, and the natural life on this rainy day is so beautiful! Even in big cities, as long as I take a deep breath in rainy days, that kind of smart gentleness will deeply touch my heart. The feeling of leisure and comfort will stay for me at this moment, just for a moment.
I love rainy days, because she connects me like a light silk thread; I like beautiful music and attract me; It moistens me like a clear flood.
Finally, I smell the air after the rain, so fresh and sweet, I enjoy the unspeakable taste, which is the beautiful tomorrow I seek from top to bottom.
It's another rainy day, and I'm walking on a muddy path, having heart-to-heart communication with the rain. ...
What do you think on your rainy day?
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