I like the cold winter, like the cool autumn, but I prefer the gentle spring, the continuous rain in spring.
When the spring rain came, I walked on the path, breathing fresh air, contacting the information of spring, feeling particularly comfortable.
The light rain is as fine as the tip of a needle, as light as ox hair, as smoke and fog, falling silently and dripping on my face and body. The tender shoots on the branches peeped out their lovely little heads, quietly looking at me and smiling. Light rain mischievously fell on them, like a pearl yarn clothes. Everywhere I go, the wind is falling on the tree, the rain is not on the ground.
I inadvertently looked up and saw a new green from a distance. That's the tree, that's the grass, that's the messenger of spring. I couldn't help but walk there quickly. Why? What about the grass? Why is it missing? I'm very strange. After I looked carefully, the smile unconsciously floated on the corner of my mouth. The grass is too small, the distant view is a piece of light green, but you can't see clearly when you come near. It's really 'the light rain on the street is crisp, the grass color is far away, but there is no near'! I took a deep breath and couldn't help being intoxicated. Look! Trees grow tender green buds, grass also drill out of the ground, and even the buildings are straight. It's so refreshing! Looking up, I saw a layer of aperture on the edge of the cloud, which is the light of the sun. How charming the strange scenery is!
In spring, when it rains for the first time, we don't need to worry about unhappy things. Because when the first spring rain comes, people's reason and soul have been washed. This spring rain represents a new beginning.
In the four seasons of the year, there are all kinds of rain, but I only like the first spring rain in spring.
The first spring rain of hongchenghe primary school in Yangquan City of Shanxi Province_ I like the cold winter, like the cool autumn, but I prefer the gentle spring, the continuous rain in spring.
When the spring rain came, I walked on the path, breathing fresh air, contacting the information of spring, feeling particularly comfortable.
The light rain is as fine as the tip of a needle, as light as ox hair, as smoke and fog, falling silently and dripping on my face and body. The tender shoots on the branches peeped out their lovely little heads, quietly looking at me and smiling. Light rain mischievously fell on them, like a pearl yarn clothes. Everywhere I go, the wind is falling on the tree, the rain is not on the ground.
I inadvertently looked up and saw a new green from a distance. That's the tree, that's the grass, that's the messenger of spring. I couldn't help but walk there quickly. Why? What about the grass? Why is it missing? I'm very strange. After I looked carefully, the smile unconsciously floated on the corner of my mouth. The grass is too small, the distant view is a piece of light green, but you can't see clearly when you come near. It's really 'the light rain on the street is crisp, the grass color is far away, but there is no near'! I took a deep breath and couldn't help being intoxicated. Look! Trees grow tender green buds, grass also drill out of the ground, and even the buildings are straight. It's so refreshing! Looking up, I saw a layer of aperture on the edge of the cloud, which is the light of the sun. How charming the strange scenery is!
In spring, when it rains for the first time, we don't need to worry about unhappy things. Because when the first spring rain comes, people's reason and soul have been washed. This spring rain represents a new beginning.
In the four seasons of the year, there are all kinds of rain, but I only like the first spring rain in spring.
The first spring rain_ When the spring rain comes, I walk on the path, breathe the fresh air, touch the breath of spring, feel particularly comfortable.
Light rain, as fine as a needle, as light as cattle hair, as smoke and fog, drips silently on my face and body. The tender shoots on the branches peeped out their lovely little heads, quietly looking at me and smiling. The light rain fell on them mischievously. Ha, what a pearl dress! Wind doll is also so naughty, keep blowing rain everywhere, fall on the tree, fall on the grass, fall on my face.
I looked up unintentionally and saw a new green from afar. That's the tree, that's the grass, that's the messenger of spring. I couldn't help but walk there quickly. Eh, where is the grass? I wonder why they are gone? After a careful look, the smile did not feel floating on the corner of my mouth. Grass is too small, far is a light green, approached but can not see clearly. I took a deep breath and was intoxicated. How charming the strange scenery is! Looking up, I saw a layer of aperture on the edge of the cloud, which is the light of the sun. Oh, how strange and wonderful the scenery is!
Rain, quietly. This spring rain has driven away the traces of winter, making spring more beautiful and people love spring more. Look! The trees are sprouting green, the grass is out of the ground, and even the building seems to be straightened. It's really refreshing!
In spring, when it rains for the first time, we don't need to worry about unpleasant things, because when the first spring rain comes, people's hearts have been washed. isn't it? The first spring rain represents a new beginning.
Throughout the year, there are all kinds of rain. However, I only love the first spring rain & hellip; & hellip; the first spring rain_ 400 words in the morning, the heavy rain outside the window is still going on, 'tick, tick' awakens the sleeping people, and a new day begins again. People are busy and the city is boiling.
This is the first rain in the new year, accompanied by bursts of spring breeze, from last night until now. Therefore, the whole city is wonderful because of it: the colorful umbrellas are propped up for it, making the city more beautiful; the roadside trees and weeds sprout for it, embellishing the earth; the bitter corners of people's mouths are also rising because of it, showing a brilliant smile.
The weather a few days ago was very dry, which always made people feel depressed. At this moment, we are finally looking forward to the rainy day. Naturally, we will have a good time! So pedestrians on the street do not hold umbrellas, walking in the rain, let the spring rain hit on the head and face. In this society, not only do people know how to enjoy it, but even the neighbors are in a good mood. They are not comfortable walking in the rain, which is also leisurely. At this time, the children are no longer constrained by their parents, playing in the rain, fully showing their innocence and innocence.
Of course, the most popular place is flowers and trees. A few days have not been watered, they are thirsty, at this point, no one cares about the mutual courtesy of the high integrity, all scrambling to greedily suck the rain. The seedlings in the field are even more ecstatic & hellip; & hellip;
When I wrote this article, it was still drizzling outside the window. The sonata like sound of the rain beating on the eaves inspired me. I hope the sky is bluer, the mountains are clearer and the city is more beautiful after the rain. The first spring rain_ 400 words in the morning, the heavy rain outside the window is still going on, 'tick, tick' awakens the sleeping people, and a new day begins again. People are busy and the city is boiling.
This is the first rain in the new year, accompanied by bursts of spring breeze, from last night until now. Therefore, the whole city is wonderful because of it: the colorful umbrellas are propped up for it, making the city more beautiful; the roadside trees and weeds sprout for it, embellishing the earth; the bitter corners of people's mouths are also rising because of it, showing a brilliant smile.
The weather a few days ago was very dry, which always made people feel depressed. At this moment, we are finally looking forward to the rainy day. Naturally, we will have a good time! So pedestrians on the street do not hold umbrellas, walking in the rain, let the spring rain hit on the head and face. In this society, not only do people know how to enjoy it, but even the neighbors are in a good mood. They are not comfortable walking in the rain, which is also leisurely. At this time, the children are no longer constrained by their parents, playing in the rain, fully showing their innocence and innocence.
Of course, the most popular place is flowers and trees. A few days have not been watered, they are thirsty, at this point, no one cares about the mutual courtesy of the high integrity, all scrambling to greedily suck the rain. The seedlings in the field are even more ecstatic & hellip; & hellip;
When I wrote this article, it was still drizzling outside the window. The sonata like sound of the rain beating on the eaves inspired me. I hope the sky is bluer, the mountains are clearer and the city is more beautiful after the rain. Spring rain_ 350 words spring rain quiet, gentle, fresh, shy, such as yarn, such as fog. If the feeling is like a dream, the clothes are not wet, the face is not cold, 'moisten things silently'.
Compared with spring rain, summer rain is a little less gentle and gentle, but it is so majestic and heavy; it is a bit impatient. It can be said that it is in a hurry to come and go, and it can't stay for a moment.
At this time, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and sometimes there are several thunders in the distance. Standing at a high altitude, it seems that there has been a great rain in the distance. The situation in this area is also imminent.
At first, the rain as fine as cattle hair, dense, so light, sound so delicate. Then, the rain like pearls from the sky, each crystal clear, deliberately let people count it like, and the voice is so light.
Suddenly, not far away, a flash of light, as fast as a colt, as flying in the sky. With a bang, thunder comes one after another. If the mountain falls apart, it's deafening. The rain suddenly increased, from pearls into arrows, into a curtain of water, the sound is so compact.
It's raining harder and tighter! The world is hazy, like a fog.
The pedestrians on the road are dead. It seems that the rain is not enough fun. Lightning and thunder, torrential rain, wind and rain crisscross, frightening the world, crying ghosts and gods, frightening cicadas to silence, flies to escape, mosquitoes to hide.
The sound of rain, wind and thunder are intertwined, just like a heart shaking movement, rising and falling, replacing the noise of the city, making the people in the city close to the magical nature. Spring rain_ Spring is coming. The sun shines on people's faces, which makes people feel warm and comfortable. The spring sun also brings vitality to all things. This afternoon, it began to rain. This spring rain seems to tell us that spring has come to us.
The small raindrops in the spring breeze are everywhere, and the grass also shows its green head. Grass in the breeze, drizzle, enjoy the spring girl to their first spring rain.
The spring rain fell on the park. It landed on the lawn. There are those slender willow branches, accompanied by the spring rain is more green. The spring rain falls on the wheat field. The farmer's uncle can't close his mouth happily. There are many dewdrops on the wheat seedlings, which look like crystal clear gems. Wheat seedlings also began to turn green, this may be people often say that the spring rain is as expensive as oil! The spring rain is sprinkling to the green belts on both sides of the road and onto the roof. The tall poplar trees on both sides of the road seem to be raising their heads to welcome the arrival of spring rain