"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." How well Du Fu wrote this poem! Yes, after the severe winter, the spring rain came quietly to the world like smoke. He urged the earth to wake up, and he added vitality to spring. Whenever this time, I like to walk in the rain and enjoy the beautiful patterns woven by the fine spring rain.
Look! The drizzle covered the earth like smoke and gauze, making it look picturesque. The drizzle moistens the willow, which wakes up, softens its branches and spits out buds as big as rice grains; The breeze blows the Buddha statue, swaying gently, like a group of fairies in gauze skirts dancing. As if someone was directing, the birds flapped their wings, released their voices on the willow branches and sang the praises of spring happily. Yingchun couldn't help laughing, and the green grass wet by the rain was not to be outdone. She shook herself off the ground and put a furry green dress on it. Ah! How beautiful! This tree, this flower and this grass constitute a beautiful picture that only the spring rain can describe!
Look! The children were also attracted, waving red, sky blue and crimson umbrellas in the spring rain, so many, so beautiful ... There is a man with glasses among the children-isn't that our teacher? Ah! Teacher, isn't the spring rain your incarnation? Aren't you selflessly watering the flowers of the motherland like spring rain? 2. The spring rain is falling outside the window, and my mother asked me to buy a bottle of vinegar. So I went out with an umbrella.
The spring rain is still so tight and unhurried. It's like the tip of the needle facing the wheat awn, and the rain drops from the air, which seems to cover the world with a transparent gauze, making everything look hazy, as if being in a dreamlike fairy tale world.
I simply put away my umbrella and walked in this continuous spring rain. A spring breeze with a little warmth blew over, and the spring breeze and spring rain immediately merged into one. I don't know whether it is the spring breeze or the spring rain. In a word, it gives people a feeling of spring and relaxation.
Inadvertently, I saw some wild flowers and a meadow in the corner, enjoying the spring rain. You see, this originally sparse grass, after the baptism of spring rain, has become particularly lush and green; After the spring rain, this beautiful flower became more delicate and charming. At this time, I can't help but think of Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night: Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
People often say that "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". With the nourishment of spring rain, I believe that the fields in autumn will present fruitful and gratifying harvest scenes.
Spring rain selflessly moistens everything between heaven and earth. Dear teachers and diligent gardeners, aren't they watering the flowers of the motherland like spring rain? They not only patiently impart knowledge to us, but also teach us the truth of being a man. They worked tirelessly to cultivate us into the pillars of the motherland. Ah, teacher, isn't the spring rain your incarnation?
Thinking of this, I can't help but speed up my steps, because I want to go back and review my lessons as soon as possible, so as not to waste this wonderful time and live up to the teacher's hopes.