After the rain, the plants are full of vitality, the grass is green and the flowers are colorful ... so how to write the composition after the rain? The following is my composition about the scenery after the rain. I hope you like it!
Scenery after the rain 1 dadada ... drop by drop ... the rain has stopped!
A rain soaked my heart. The grass is accompanied by the fragrance of the earth. The sunshine in the evening is no longer warm, but it is still bright. The hot air becomes cool in summer. There are still traces of rain in Shi Zhuan covered with concrete. There is not a pile of water in the asphalt covered on the road surface, but most of its "body parts" are still wet. I was walking on a blind road in Shi Zhuan. There is a small shrub on the right side of the road that is half a head taller than me. The small sand dunes used to build houses are also wet. Even if the car whizzes by, there will be no smell of dust before it rains. How rare ...
High-rise buildings rise from the ground, but there is an unsociable blue iron gate, but it seems so harmonious, as if it should be, so that the city does not look empty.
Looking up, I saw that half of the sky was gray, and the other half of the sunset light was hidden in thick clouds, revealing as if it were one billionth of the light. In my opinion, it is more beautiful than the sunset glow that is popular all over the world. There is no rainbow in the sky at this time.
Walking on the roadside of the city, next to it is a small forest of about 50 square meters. A little yellow and red flowers are hidden in the green, which seems to be hiding from the rain and looks petite and thin. Its natural fragrance is so intoxicating that it touches my sense of smell. I can't help but want to get close to it and get close to it again. The water drops on the leaves and the humidity of the soil remind me that it will rain soon …
It's rare that the weather is comfortable and pleasant, and wearing shorts and short sleeves won't catch a cold. It seems that because of the scenery, taxis on the roadside are honking their horns to attract business, and many taxis are interested in recruiting students. How cozy it is!
Walking to the community where my home is located, the purpose is: a large area of accumulated water gathers on both sides of the road to form a large pond. This is very different from the road I saw before I came. I know this is because cars and pedestrians rub on the road to generate heat and make the water dissipate.
It rained, which made the neighborhood much cleaner. It seems that the haze that has been suppressed in my heart these days has also been washed away by the rain. Not far away, there came the vague conversation of friends in the neighborhood, how true it was.
Back home, standing in front of the window, looking at the sky, there is no need to raise most of your head. It feels close at hand. You can see the rainbow in the water that won't appear in the sky on the windowsill. There seems to be a flame burning under the rainbow. ...
At this time, there is no way out, but my heart is extremely delicate, and tomorrow may be cloudy …
Scenery after Rain 2 It rained for a day a few days ago, and I couldn't see anything clearly or thoroughly. At that time, I just thought the rain was really boring and annoying. After the rain stopped, I walked into my "Herb Garden" and found that the scenery after the rain was really beautiful.
When I entered the garden, the first thing I saw was one tomato after another. The original tomatoes were covered with layers of fine ash, and the color was actually invisible. But after the rain, the leaves are completely green, the fruit is crystal clear, and there are some rain beads on the leaves and fruits, which look a bit like a fairy. People really can't help praising them: beautiful, beautiful!
It is three bamboos that bypass the tomatoes and enter the field of vision. Bamboo usually gives people a straight aesthetic feeling, but after the rain, the bamboo by going up one flight of stairs, like a layer of fog, only knows that the present is infinitely beautiful, but it is not true, giving people endless imagination space. You can think of it as weak, strong or conceited. It deserves this image, just like falling asleep. Bamboo after the rain, the more beautiful you look, the more fascinated you look.
Go through the bamboo forest, and you will find Haitang. In this late autumn season, many of its leaves are still green and raindrops fall. The shape of the leaves and the raindrops on the leaves are like a mother taking good care of her children. That image, no matter how good the pen and ink can describe; No matter how good a musician is, he can't exert that charm; No matter how good a painter is, he can't show this feeling from the depths of his soul on paper with this image. This beautiful scenery is really shocking!
Walking in the "Herb Garden", I only feel that "beautiful scenery should only be in the sky", but I dare not ignore the fresh air. The fresh air is mixed with this beautiful scenery, which is really not allowed by gods and fairies!
Back in the house, savoring it, I suddenly felt that the rain was lovely, too. Why is the scenery after the rain not displayed because of the rain?
So, I began to hope for rain. ...
Hope, the scenery after the rain ...
Scenery after rain Winter rain always brings a biting chill. It will wet your shoes and socks and make "close contact" with you mercilessly. I don't like rainy days since I was a child. Even if the smell after rain is mixed with the smell of earth, most people will feel very fresh, but I am an exception.
I stood quietly at the door, and there were mixed voices and footsteps in the chaotic crowd. In the hazy night rain, I am looking for a figure. One minute, two minutes. My classmates have all left, and I'm still standing there, looking for that figure. When the whistle on the road becomes clearer and clearer and fewer and fewer people pass by me, my father will always be in the future.
I escaped from my mobile phone to make a phone call, and my father asked me to go home by myself. I'm not just waiting, rushing out of school in the rain. The leaves on the roadside were blown by seals and made a noise. I still don't have an umbrella, and I have been walking in the rain. Soon, my clothes were wet. The clothes that cling to my body make me feel a biting chill. Cold to the bone marrow without warning. The cars around me whizzed by without any intention of stopping.
I forgot how long I have walked, and I also forgot how long I have to walk. I staggered home and was soaked to the skin. I forgot my parents' surprised expression and my own situation. At that time, I just felt cold and just wanted to have a good sleep. Of course, I had a fever the next day. I was in a daze, knowing that my father had been taking care of me. I seem to hear my mother blaming my father for not picking me up and letting me go home in the rain, resulting in a fever and illness. Father naturally has nothing to say, and naturally admits his mistakes.
Since then, I don't like rainy days. Walking in the rain when I was a child made me feel bad about the rain. I hate rainy days, when the rain hits the eaves, the sound on the concrete floor seems to be writing a movement, but I am not in the mood to appreciate it.
If it rains and memories flood into my mind, I think I will remember the madness of running on the road in those years.
Scenery after Rain Junior High School Composition 4 Living in the city all the year round, I hear endless noise every day. Therefore, I prefer my hometown in the countryside, which is like a paradise and intoxicating. Watching the rain in the country is an expected visual trip, and in this autumn, it can be regarded as a dream of mine.
One weekend in autumn, I returned to my hometown as usual. Red maple leaves fall on the broad asphalt road, and I walk on the road. Suddenly, the sky is overcast and it's going to rain. In a short time, huge raindrops fell. At that moment, I saw myself running in three steps and two steps, rushing back to grandma's hut and enjoying the country in the rain. The countryside is shrouded in rain, and everything seems so mysterious, just like Penglai fairyland. When I came out again, the clouds became thinner and the raindrops changed from huge to fine as a feather. Raindrops are falling on the asphalt road. They seem to want to take a different trip with the "oil" on the asphalt road. The light rain gradually stopped, but I was still immersed in the scenery of light rain. A few minutes later, I reluctantly returned to grandma's shabby hut ... The air in the whole hut was mixed with the unique fragrance of soil, which made me relaxed and happy.
"An empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening." Just after a new rain, a looming rainbow appeared in front of my eyes, and the sun shone bit by bit outside grandma's toilet through thick layers of bamboo leaves. The rain stopped, and the musicians in the country fields-birds appeared with their favorite instruments, and the unknown whispers interwoven into a touching country symphony.
The beautiful scenery in the early autumn rain is like a thick ink painting, picturesque as a fairyland. I will always love rain, love rain, remember rain, because it will make me intoxicated.
Scenery after the rain The fifth essay "In the park, it's going ……" only heard a burst of rain. Soon, outside the window, the rain stopped. When I opened the window, a fresh air came to my face, and a cool breeze blew, which made me shudder and smelled the grass.
Think about it, this is really pleasant!
In the morning, I stood by the window as soon as I got up. When I opened the window, I smelled a fresh smell, which made people daydream. After going out, you will have a panoramic view. Facing the green lawn, I saw it. ...
Walking out of the gate, there are bright drops of dew on the grass, which set off a beautiful "little rainbow". Flowers are in bloom, but they were in bud yesterday, and they are competing with each other this morning! Last night's rain washed all living things, including my mind ... When I came to the park and set foot on the Shi Zhuan Trail, my heart was completely new. Turning around, I saw a large flower cluster. I fell to the ground and looked at the blue sky, adding a touch of green to my vision. Colorful, peony, daisy, rose, um ... and an unknown lilac.
This flower reminds me of those hardworking gardeners who are weeding flowers and killing pests for them, whether it is sunny or hot. The green duckweed on the lake made me feel refreshed immediately, and the flowers on their heads were even more charming.
Everything changed after the rain. The stop of the rain announced the arrival of a new day, but there will be unexpected things on this day: flowers blooming, children's laughter and rebirth ... there are thousands of flowers. After vicissitudes of life, she finally squeezed out of the ground, stretched herself and showed off her soft and enviable body to everyone.
The plants are different after the rain, but the flowers are more and more bright, the insects love her more, and even the cactus has changed. He has become more handsome and sharper, but he is not cruel. It's just a self-defense to the outside world.
Plants after rain-flowers bloom unbeaten, nothing can compare with plants after rain!