Scene composition in the rain 1 On Saturday morning, it was clear in Wan Li, and the family came to Zhongshan Park happily.
When we arrived at Zhongshan Park, we were preparing to go by boat. Unexpectedly, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs. We immediately ran to the gazebo behind us to take shelter from the rain. The intermittent rain covered the whole park, as if you were in a fairyland. Dad said angrily, "It was sunny just now, and then it rained." Mother was anxious to pat the raindrops on her brother, for fear that he might catch cold. As for me, I am standing in the pavilion enjoying the scenery in the rain. The feast of rain
Looking into the distance, the tree seems to be taking a cold bath with ease and pleasure, and it has become more green. Next to the big tree. Unknown flowers are nourishing and dancing happily. The rain wet their clothes and made them shine. I think: it must be the most beautiful flower in this garden! My eyes fell on the lake with the falling rain. The rain fell obliquely on the lake. There are layers of microwaves on the lake, and the fountain in the lake is still spraying water. I can hardly tell which is the fountain and which is the rain. I seem to see the rain moistening the small fish in the lake, and I seem to hear the small fish saying, "A little more rain! A little bigger! "
Rain "rustling" underground, in the rain, I heard the sound of flowers, the sound of fish whispering, the sound of communication between trees. ...
Unconsciously, the rain stopped quietly, and there was a loud bell in the ancient bell tower. My parents urged me to leave the park quickly. I am reluctant to look at everything here, thinking that today I actually met a feast of rain!
In this autumn rain season, on a Saturday morning, I walked in the park with an umbrella in the rain. The coolness seeps into my heart, and I can't help but think of Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle": "Pink butterflies both dance on the threshold, and the curtains scatter the rain at dusk."
I walked and came to a corner of the park, which seemed to be a paradise, so beautiful that people could not bear to destroy the tranquility. It is close to the mountain and the water, so I squatted down and gently crossed the water with my hand. The coolness of the mountain spring jumped into my fingertips and it took a long time to disperse.
Looking down, there are many unknown flowers on the ground, but there are also roses and hibiscus I know. The breeze gave everyone the fragrance of hibiscus. I suddenly took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance of flowers went straight into my heart and spleen, which made people feel refreshed immediately. Flowers open their petals, as if to say to me with a smile, "Welcome here."
I stood up and looked up and saw the tall willow. Willow branches sway with the wind, like a graceful girl combing her long hair with the wind. Fish kept jumping out of the water, adding ripples to the calm water surface broken by rain until it disappeared. I gradually put down my umbrella and threw myself into the embrace of nature. Soon, my eyelashes were covered with raindrops, and my eyelashes were trembling. Raindrops fall from time to time and disappear in this dense grass.
In the distance, only a hazy. The continuous mountains are only hazy green in the eyes of the world, but they are particularly pleasing to the eye. Add a touch of vibrant green to the yellow autumn. In this hazy green, I vaguely saw a bell tower. ...
The rain beads are dripping down, dripping into a lake surrounded by big trees, making an unusually crisp sound-
Ding dong ding dong ...
Splash with water.
One Saturday morning, I was lying in bed. When I opened my eyes, the sun had penetrated through the curtains. I can't help thinking: it's raining at school these days. On weekends, the weather is sunny. Should I go to the park to play? Then, I came to a carp, jumped out of bed and went to consult my parents!
When we came to the gate of the park, the sun was still high in the air. It shines quietly on the flower's face, and the flower shows a slight smile. We strolled to the lake. Suddenly, I found the dragonfly flying very low, and I remembered an old saying: If the dragonfly flies low, it will rain. I was just about to tell my parents to hurry home, but I saw my parents walking in front in high spirits. I thought: maybe I guessed wrong. However, in a short time, a dark cloud came from the horizon, and then it rained lightly. My parents and I immediately ran to the pavilion. A gust of wind blew, and the rain gradually increased, and the raindrops drifted into the chrysanthemum bushes. It took about half an hour before the rain stopped. I found that the chrysanthemums were getting lower and lower, as if they were ill. I looked at the pine trees on the edge of the chrysanthemum bushes again, but they stood tall and straight, facing the heavy rain like soldiers, without fear or flinching. The heavy rain fell outside the pavilion, like a singer, singing there. That's a beautiful voice.
Suddenly, I found a bird sitting on a pine tree. Birds are chirping, as if asking the pine tree to shelter it from the wind and rain. The small lake in front of us, the small flowers splashed by the rain, looks like a naughty child throwing pebbles. A group of people who passed by me were carrying umbrellas, red, yellow and green, and all kinds of colors were mixed together ... These umbrellas actually made my eyes shine, as if they had become a new landscape in the park.
I saw the bamboo forest in the distance, swaying with the wind, as if playing games with the rain to prevent the rain from dripping on its beautiful "hair".
It's raining harder and harder, as if a symphony had reached its climax, Hua, Hua! I thought to myself: The scenery in the rain really has a special taste! Although I was trapped in the park pavilion by the rain, this beautiful rain scene was deeply imprinted in my mind.
It was a sunny Sunday morning, and my mother took me to Huli Park to enjoy the beautiful scenery and accompany me for a walk and chat. Because the teacher told my mother that recently I boasted that Tao Di not only failed to make progress, but also tended to be tired of learning. However, just arrived at the lake, ripples appeared on the lake and small fish jumped out of the water one by one. I saw dragonflies flying low on the flowers. I quickly said to my mother, "It's going to rain. Let's hide in the pavilion? " My mother nodded and dragged me all the way into the small pavilion by the lake.
When the rain came, my face became cold within four or five steps from the pavilion. It really rained! Mother said, "We are safe when we come. It is also good for us to chat while enjoying the rain. " I smiled and sighed. I looked out and the stone road was washed clean by the rain. The newly connected bamboos on both sides of the path are covered with green rain, and there is no edge in sight. In the sound of rain, every stone, leaf and green grass in the park has become a wonderful key. The fluttering rain is countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing one elegant ditty after another, and each note is full of fantastic colors. The Woods in the distance are lush, and the green leaves are swaying gently in the breeze, as if singing a beautiful song. I was intoxicated by these flowers, grasses and lakes. I seem intoxicated, too. I can't help tapping my fingers on the small stone table in the pavilion. I think: If I can write a song, I must write a Song of Rain!
Gradually, the rain stopped and the water droplets on the leaves dripped down. I seem to hear a tinkling sound, which is the aftertaste of rain. Once again, I couldn't help laughing and saying to my mother, "mom, thank you for taking me to the park to enjoy music in the rain today." I know how to play Tao Di well. "
Before the rain, there was a gust of wind, which dispersed the dark clouds, and then it began to thunder and lightning, and the wind was very strong.
Although the rain is heavy, the grass feels comfortable, just like someone has massaged it. The bark of the big tree seems to be about to be pierced by hundreds of holes by heavy rain. The heavy rain made the smiling flower sad, because its beautiful hair was knocked down by the rain and the animals in the forest hid.
Our human windows were also hit by the heavy rain. When we were sleeping, we heard this beautiful music, and our original sad mood immediately became happy.
After the heavy rain, the children all went to play in the mud pit. They chased and played happily in the light rain and had a good time. The light rain also stopped, and then a beautiful scenery-rainbow appeared. Because the rainbow is so beautiful, every parent and child took this wonderful moment with their mobile phones. When we look at the rainbow, we never imagined that all kinds of plants stood tall and straight after the rain, as if a soldier was guarding his post and did not move. Water turned into steam again, returned to the sky and turned into white clouds.
I wonder when it will rain again. Rainbow again? See that rain moistens everything? Playing in the mud again?
Autumn, originally a sunny day, suddenly, a dark cloud floated over, and the sky was suddenly bleak, indicating that an autumn rain is coming.
It's raining, not raining, but floating down. As fine as a feather, as soft as catkin, I can't feel lightness on my face. The wind is blowing, and the rain in Mao Mao is growing like a growing child. Dotted with puddles, full of circles, large and small, you circle me and I circle him, interlocking, flickering, as if very mysterious. Those who always thought that the rain in Mao Mao was whitewashing their blades of grass, bowed assiduously like warriors who lost the war. There were more raindrops, and the glittering rain curtain hung on the eaves, which attracted the attention of the swallow. They hid in the bird's nest under the eaves, sticking out their little heads curiously and looking at them with rapt attention, as if they were still saying diplomatically, "Wow! What a spectacular scene. "
The rain stopped and I walked out of the house barefoot. The garden is particularly bright after the rain, and the flowers are full of vitality, showing people the most beautiful side in succession. After the rain cleared, seven-color rainbows were set up in the blue sky, which seemed to add a lot of color to the colorful picture scroll.
After the rain, things are as brand-new as newborns and as clean as white paper. As long as you pay attention to observation and experience carefully, this common and simple rain scene is the scene in the rain that gives fresh life.
The scene composition in the rain is getting dark in 7 days, which really makes people fidget. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and even a tiny white light could not penetrate the clouds. It's really dark and opaque. Suddenly, a light blue lightning flashed across the sky, which was a sign before it rained; The next second, raindrops fell from the sky, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs.
Yesterday's weather forecast said that it would not rain today, and many pedestrians on the road were "soaked" before they could take precautions. Some people are standing under the eaves, waiting for the rain to stop. Some people run into convenience stores to buy umbrellas or raincoats. Everyone hid in cafes, cinemas and other places to shelter from the rain. The locomotives on the road are still on the rampage, which looks dangerous and the driving sight is not good. The speed is fast and slow, and the water is splashing.
Calm down and enjoy the rain scene in the drizzle, which is particularly poetic and picturesque. The water-soluble path becomes a mirror. The most beautiful scenery in the street is the umbrellas and colorful dots held by many people. They seem to celebrate the arrival of raindrops and dance with them easily. Colorful grand scene, very spectacular, just like a perfect performance without rehearsal. In the street, lovers hold umbrellas together, whispering in the rain, undisturbed in a beautiful little world.
The rain has stopped, and it's always pleasant after the rain clears! People sheltering from the rain began to move quickly again. After the heavy rain, the signs on the road have taken on a new look, and the roadside trees on both sides of the road are stretching their branches, which is touching in the bright sunshine. Seeing all this, I feel more energetic.
It was dark and heavy this morning, but Grandfather Sun didn't come to work, and it was sultry.
When we were in class, the wind roared, which was much crazier than the usual breeze.
Suddenly, the rainstorm rushed to the earth and caught our attention. Teacher Wang said, "Since you like rain so much, let's observe it." The words sound just fell and footsteps suddenly sounded in the classroom.
Wow! Raindrops as big as beans, like naughty water dolls, want to play on land. As soon as they touch the ground, they splash like small fountains. Heavy rain falls on trees and the ground. At this time, raindrops became musicians, including drummers, pianists and violinists. They all used their own skills to turn these wonderful sounds into natural symphonies.
The scenery in the rain is really beautiful! There are distant camellias, trees nearby and rivers not far away. Let's start with camellia. Camellia that has been rained looks very uncomfortable. Let's talk about the river. Rows of willows by the river guard the river like soldiers, but they are hazy on the river surface, like sprinkling a little flour. Let's talk about big trees. The big trees that have been hit by heavy rain look greener and more delicate.
Gradually, the rain gradually subsided, and we were excited to go back to the classroom. I am very happy today, and I will never forget it.
This is the scenery in the rain.
In the morning, it's chilly outside and the sky is gloomy, as if it's going to rain. Unexpectedly, small raindrops began to fall in the air, and the hazy drizzle was tilted by the slight wind, as if the mysterious screen window was opened. After a while, the Mao Mao rain drew a screen on my window. I don't know why it rained harder and harder, and it became a necklace in the sky, but it was accidentally untied. The raindrops in the sky fall on plants, and all plants have glittering gems, although they are different in size. But all kinds of plants keep the rain beads intact.
The good times didn't last long. It's raining heavily, just like soybeans. At this time, the wind could not move, and the wind also blew away the pearls of the plants. Not only that, the rain was so rampant that many people started playing drums at the place where they played umbrellas and patted my window, even though their concert was perfect.
When I just wanted to play, I didn't know where the wind came from and held this perfect concert in the rain. I didn't expect this concert to fascinate all kinds of plants, and I was shocked by the performance of shaking my head one by one.
This concert is really beautiful. Although it didn't rain forever, it still surprised me.
Scene composition in the rain 10 The wind is still blowing. One second, the clouds on the horizon are gorgeous, and the next, layers of dark clouds cover all this brilliance. It suddenly got dark and the wind was strong again.
First there was lightning, and the notice came, like a light, coming down from the clouds, but not yet. When people reacted, a burst of thunder made people rush back. It sounds like God's anger, like the sound of gongs and drums in the sky, strong and powerful, as if to tear down the earth.
When it began to rain, the delicate feeling of Mao Mao's rain pat on his body could not be described in words. Close your eyes and listen to the rain. It's quiet. Fourth, flowers bloom in April.
It's raining harder and harder. I heard the rushing water, vaguely smelled the fishy smell, and it was a little bigger. As if God tore open the awning in summer and caused a downpour, the wind went crazy, roared and roared, and came to the floor and never stopped.
I ran home, and the water splashed on my toes played happily, as if I had opened another world step by step. I am like a painter, drawing a splash comic book.
Through the window, I saw the rain pattering on the glass, and the elegant pace and euphemistic singing of the rain made me unable to extricate myself.
After a night, the rain stopped and he washed the whole world. It turns out that behind the storm is the morning with flowers and birds singing.
The little girl who has been watching and listening to the rain by the window has always been engraved in her heart, forever and ever. ...
Scene composition in the rain 1 1 It's sultry today, and the sky is filled with a deep breath and shadow. Suddenly, there was a bang. First, there was a series of lightning in the sky, then terrible thunder, and then it began to rain. Finally, it was stormy, and heavy rain poured down from the air like a waterfall.
Countless vehicles lined up in the street, as if there was a long queue lying on the road. Rain drops on the ground, splashing, the tree is bent by the wind, and the leaves on the tree dance with the wind. After a while, Dad Lei and Dad Lightning came to participate in the painting competition again.
Look! Dad Lightning drew a silver dragon in the air. Father-in-law Lei also "made the finishing point" and gave a long howl in the air, giving the dragon a sound. Rain doll applauded warmly under the stage, and then wind doll and uncle grandpa also performed.
The wind doll is blowing leaves, the rain doll is singing, grandpa tree is twisting his waist and singing cheerful songs for a while; Sing a sad song for a while; Sing a passionate song later; After the performance, Father Ray and Father Lightning cheered.
The rain stopped, a rainbow appeared in the sky, the earth returned to calm, people came out to breathe fresh air, and even the dew on the leaves could not help jumping off the leaves to play.
Scene in the rain 12 This afternoon, my mother and I played badminton in the square. We had a good time. We were sweating and panting. At that time, the sun was shining brightly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun ran away. In an instant, the sky in the north was overcast and came down like an avalanche. After a while, a raindrop the size of a bean fell on my head, which made me want to grin. My mother and I quickly packed up and went home. In an instant, the raindrops the size of beans are connected, staggered, changing and fluctuating, and fall on our heads one by one. My mother and I quickly found a place to shelter from the rain. As soon as we arrived, the road turned into Wang Yang. Egglike blisters exploded on the road, cars and people's umbrellas.
As for people, most of them run to their homes or find a place to shelter from the rain nearby. The passengers who got off the bus didn't seem to know this situation, and more than half of their clothes were wet. Look at this side, a big brother is very brave, regardless of the willy-nilly, and he is riding on the road, soaking wet like a drowned rat. This spectacular "landscape" reminds me of an old song: "Wow, it's raining, everyone is running ..."
The weather in summer is like a doll's face. You see, it was raining cats and dogs just now, and then it turned into sporadic rain. My mother and I soon set foot on the road home, and then we looked at both sides of the road, flowing endlessly and forming two small rivers.
Today is really an interesting day!
Scene composition in the rain 13 vibrant spring has arrived, and the spring rain girl quietly came to us.
At first, it was just a little light rain, very gentle, just like a warm hand gently brushing my face. Gradually, the heavy rain fell on the spider web, like a beautiful pearl necklace; Falling on the grass, the grass greedily sucks the nectar. It's raining harder and harder. In an instant, the raindrops are connected in a line, and the heavy rain falls from the sky like the sky is falling. The strong wind rolled the heavy rain like countless whips, hitting the glass window hard. Pedestrians on the road hold up umbrellas in succession, which look like colorful mushrooms from upstairs.
On the roof in the distance, not even a few birds flew away. The bird has a milky white head, eyes like two black pearls and a sharp mouth. The feathers on the back are black in gray, the abdomen is gray, there is a circle of gray hair at the root of the thigh, and the claws are slender and slender, which is really beautiful.
At this time, in a small hole, the animals are arguing fiercely. Little oriole said, "I think the spring rain has color." It must be green. You see, the spring rain falls on the grass and dyes the grass green. " Little Nutbrown hare said, "No! The spring rain is blue. When it falls into the river, the river turns blue! " The deer smiled and said, "In fact, spring rain has no color, and its color changes at will." The other animals listened and nodded frequently.
Spring rain is a symbol of spring and a "messenger of spring" sent by spring.
Scene in the rain 14 Early in the morning, I walked out of my house and found a group of ants walking high. I looked up at the sky and found that the sun had gone home to sleep and dark clouds covered the whole sky. I thought: maybe God knocked over the inkstone! Suddenly a whirlwind blew through my ears, and I suddenly turned around. It turned out that several crows were "croaking" and flew to the nest, shaking and shrinking into a ball. It seems to tell us that it is going to rain.
It's raining, and the raindrops are like naughty children, jumping out of the body of the black cloud mother. Some fall on the window and make a "thump" sound, how like a drum; Some landed in a small pond and made the sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong", just like a xylophone playing. Gradually, it rained heavily. Raindrops become as big as soybeans, as if someone poured water from the sky to the earth with a huge basin. I went home and sat on the balcony. At this moment, I think there is only wind and "crash" rain in the world.
It was afternoon when the rain stopped. I walked out of the house, closed my eyes and took a deep breath. The air with the fragrance of earth penetrated my heart and spleen. I walked into the park, and the lawn of the park was greener and more vibrant under the moisture and cleaning of the rain. "How loudly I stepped on it! Look! " "I didn't ring until I stepped on it!" Accompanied by this "pattering sound", a brother and sister came running. Every time my brother steps into the water, many small drops of water splash on my sister. On the way, my sister fell down!
I walked on the lawn, looked down at the green grass, looked up at the blue sky and looked at the colorful rainbow bridge. I can't help but sigh: "Wow! Not only the scenery in the rain is beautiful, but also the scenery after the rain is more beautiful! "
Rain Scenery Composition 15 There are various forms of rain, sometimes it is rainstorm, sometimes it is Mao Mao rain, which gives people different feelings.
Spring rain falls from the sky like a transparent little star. Thin raindrops fell on the children, feeling very cool. Grass and flowers are moistened by rain, and they are full of vitality.
There are many typhoons in summer, often accompanied by downpours. No matter the people in the car or the people holding umbrellas, they will feel the power of rain. As soon as the heavy rain fell, the summer heat disappeared. Listening to the rain sounds like a lullaby, which makes people fall asleep quickly.
The autumn rain hits the maple red, and the maple leaves float in the air, forming a beautiful painting; The ears of rice in autumn are solid, and they bow their heads to accept the test of heavy rain. The rain looked around in the air, looking for a companion, and when it found it, it jumped into the pool, causing beautiful ripples.
The winter rain is like a needle, the wind is biting, and the raindrops hit me needle by needle, feeling cold and painful, as if being hit by broken ice. At this time, the rain is dancing ballet in the air wearing spikes. After the rain stopped, there appeared a beautiful rainbow that everyone had been waiting for for for a long time, as if indicating the coming of colorful spring.
I like rain, which creates many beautiful scenery, moistens the earth, brings vitality and makes the earth no longer lifeless.