2. Autumn rain is cold, because it falls from the sky so high and so high, too high and too high. "It's too cold up there". How can it not be cold? Autumn rain is bitter, falling from such a high sky and infiltrating into such a deep and cold underground. How can it not be bitter or astringent? Autumn rain is tears, tears in the sky, freezing cold, so everything wet by autumn rain will be ready to hibernate, right? Only pine and cypress can't, because the roots of pine and cypress are so tight and deep that autumn rain can't reach them. So deep, pine and cypress have an ancient Spartan heart, which can't tolerate tenderness and can't feel the cold, bitterness and pain of autumn rain. ...
3. As the saying goes, "An autumn rain and a cold", when you hide under the eaves, when you hide in an empty place, when you hide in a place where no one is there, you seem to hear the sound of autumn rain "rustling sand". I open the window and stretch out my little hand, and "click" a drop of autumn rain falls into my hand. I see raindrops, and the autumn rain is as crystal as pearls. I see, there is also an implicit taste of harvest. Autumn rain fell on sorghum, sorghum blushed with laughter, autumn rain fell on rice, rice bent with laughter, and the earth was golden ... ah! What a bumper harvest!
4, the night rain drips, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves are flying. 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. ...
5, open the window, the fresh fragrance comes with the fragrance of the soil, which means concise and elegant like poetry. I want three points of Yi 'an's charm, three points of Dongpo's heroism, three points of Tao Qian's indifference, three points of Li Bai's broadmindedness, three points of Nalan's artistic conception, and then listen to the natural rain.
6. I like autumn rain, and I prefer to walk in it. Autumn rain is rustling, and I feel poetic and picturesque in autumn in the rain, but I don't have a taste. Autumn rain is not so gentle as spring rain, nor so sudden as summer rain. The raindrops in autumn rain are very fine, and the drizzle of cow hair is like jade, which is cool and pleasant.
7. Autumn rain is not as delicate and gentle as spring rain, nor as bold and warm as summer rain, but it is so quiet and elegant. In the autumn rain, I experienced a smoky gloom, a crystal clear and refreshing. That is a shy little girl, shy but so quietly listening to my heart.
8. When I was sad, I leaned against the building and listened to the autumn rain. I couldn't help but sigh: "What a sad word?" Lying in bed listening to the rain, although there is no emotional appeal of "leaning against the building to listen to the autumn rain", there is a general taste in my heart. This is a stirring sound of nature, far away and close, ethereal and realistic, like the tinkling of spring water, like the loving nagging of mother, like the music played by Beethoven, like the heartfelt wishes of friends.
9. Autumn rain renders a quiet autumn rain rhyme. The earth in autumn was originally so noisy, but after the baptism of autumn rain, everything was so quiet, which showed the charm of autumn rain, quiet autumn rain rhyme, desolate and elegant. ...
10, autumn rain, falling silently, like countless silkworms spitting out silver silk, densely woven, desolate and bitter has long been revealed. Her rain curtain is dense, and a bead curtain is hung between heaven and earth.
1 1. I like to throw away my umbrella in the autumn rain and get caught in the rain boldly. Autumn rain is cool, like the feeling of drinking mint tea to moisten the throat. In the autumn rain, it is a kind of faint desolation, and the faint sadness covers my heart like a gauze. I am often caught in the autumn rain when I am sad. I feel so sad. It is good to have a companion. Being caught in the rain freed me from the whole body and enjoyed the beauty of nature at zero distance. It adds beauty to my mind, and there are always some poems in my mind to embellish her; It adds color to my feelings, and my heart often jumps out of some feelings to decorate it. So it becomes unique in my heart.
12, autumn rain brings people both happiness and sadness. Maybe you will ask, autumn, an interesting harvest season, how can it become sad? This is because there is a Mid-Autumn Festival in autumn, which is a reunion festival. Won't those wanderers be sad? From these yellow leaves that left the tree, I thought of those wanderers who left their hometown. I thought I couldn't reunite with my family and eat round moon cakes together. How sad and sad I was at that time! Everything slowly begins to sleep in the footsteps of autumn, and the fallen leaves on the ground are slowly taken away by the wind and rain.
13. Autumn rain brings the joy of harvest. It's dripping with rain. Flowers and fruits on the ground and in rice fields greedily absorb the dew of autumn rain. Autumn rain moistens everything on the earth with dew without reservation. In rice fields and fields, the happy smiles of farmers' uncles infected me and made me more grateful for the autumn rain. They spread vegetable seeds in the fields hopefully in spring, plowing, fertilizing and watering all summer. In autumn, he can finally enjoy the joy of harvest, just as Xin Qiji wrote in his poem: In the fragrance of rice and flowers, there is a bumper harvest, listening to frogs. And all this is due to the autumn rain, which selflessly dedicated her dew to the earth.
14, it may be autumn rain, so raindrops always have a touch of sadness. Suddenly I feel very nostalgic, I miss last year's autumn rain, I miss the bleak back in the rain, and I miss that chilling smile.
15, the rain never stops, but this autumn rain is like a gentle spring breeze, but it is like the winter wind, which falls on me and washes away the sadness in my heart. I wander in my dream, as if the world has nothing to do with me except the autumn rain. The rain tonight is particularly fresh, and my mood tonight is like autumn rain, with a touch of sadness.
Net: This is autumn rain. Without the hope brought by spring rain, without the prosperity brought by summer rain, even the brewing brought by winter snow is gone. It only brings frustration and pain.