Excellent composition in the rain 1 We have seen a breezy and calm spring and enjoyed a sunny spring, but what about a drizzly spring? Come on a date with me and Spring!
In the drizzle, my friends and I walked in the park. The first thing that catches your eye is vibrant green. Look! Under the shower of spring rain, rows of neat camphor trees seem to be a group of well-trained soldiers; The willows by the river, under the breeze, are like graceful girls dancing in the drizzle. There are clusters of clover in the distance, and crystal dew is rolling on the heart-shaped leaves, which seems to be the most exquisite jewelry. It is said that if anyone can find a four-leaf clover, he will be lucky all his life. We searched and searched, but we couldn't find it for a long time. But it doesn't matter, we are equally happy.
The river in the drizzle is also very lovely. The "Rain Genie" jumped onto the water and played a water wave battle. The ripples around seem to be farther than anyone else! The little goldfish at the bottom of the river swam around happily. Really carefree! And my favorite is the stone embankment by the river. Walking on the uneven stone wet by drizzle seems to be full of spring stories, and there is a kind of happiness that cannot be described in words.
When I looked up, my eyes were full of delicate and charming flowers, including pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms and charming plum blossoms. Before the leaves came out, the delicate flowers opened. When the breeze blows, the trees fall in profusion, and even the gravel road "blooms"! In the rain, the beauty of this spring is really another scenery!
How beautiful spring is in the rain! Get out of the house and let's go on a date with Spring.
There are our secrets in the dripping rain. What do you think of when you see the rain? Did you hear our love for you in the rain? I remember at that time, when we came to this class, you were the head teacher. We have just reached the rebellious period and are very disobedient. Because of this, it is difficult for you to teach us well. None of us like you, but you are full of enthusiasm for us.
The bell rang for class. You walked into the classroom quickly and introduced yourself to us. You also invited some students to introduce themselves, and then started the class. "Students, turn to page two." Everyone opened their books impatiently and the teacher came into the classroom. In this class, students talk, fall asleep, fall asleep, play and have few lectures. This situation can be said to be very pessimistic. You're starting to worry, too. You are thinking about how to teach us monkeys well. No matter what method you use, we are immune. No matter how optimistic the situation is, you have never given up on us. You mean well to us, but we don't understand. We just thought you were annoying. Your concern for us and your painstaking efforts have gradually weakened our indifference to you. Your warm heart melted our hearts, and slowly we fell in love with you, your class, your concern and your warm heart. But when we like you, you are leaving us. We have a lot to give up on you, and we can't live without you. Teacher, don't go, we can't bear to part with you.
Teacher, you are one of our best teachers. It's raining cats and dogs. We walked into the rain and threw ourselves into your arms. It's too late, we reluctantly left your arms. The gloomy and bleak picture, we silently returned to the classroom, silent for our previous ignorance, silent for your departure.
After three days in the rain, the sky gradually darkened. The road is very quiet. The chickens stopped crowing, the birds stopped crowing, and there was no sound around. It is as calm as before the war, and the trees stand upright, ready to accept this cruel war.
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I don't know who shouted: "The typhoon is coming!" Then, bang! Bang! Bang! It's all the door closing sound after the wind blows.
The sound of "ping", "ping" and "ping" branches falling on the balcony fence is intermittent
"hoo"! "hoo"! "hoo"! The wind finally blew the horn of the battlefield, with a long and proud voice. Ah! The typhoon has finally arrived!
The typhoon finally launched a general attack. The wind was mixed with thick raindrops, and I put my hand out of the window. Raindrops hit my hand, just like a pen with a thick finger, which made me scream. Typhoon attacks are getting more and more fierce, and raindrops are blown by the wind and go to another place like a phantom, just like a fast-moving car suddenly turns sharply, just like table tennis is left-handed, and it makes a perfect arc after jumping on the table.
What a big typhoon! The wind is mixed with the rain. It seems that there is a great hatred in this small city. I want to swallow it.
What a big typhoon! The wind swept the window with rain, roaring like countless wild animals in the deep valley!
What a big typhoon! The wind roared in the rain, as if to destroy and wash everything with iron bean-like raindrops.
The typhoon gradually drifted away, and it continued to follow the rain to their new destinations. When I opened the window, I saw that the trees were bent, and they were struggling to continue to be the patron saint of the city. ...
Excellent composition 4 says that father loves mountains and mother loves rivers in the rain. However, a teacher gave me an ordinary and great love. She is my English teacher, Miss Wen.
We usually call her Miss Wen. She is slim, with long hair, fair skin and a smile on her face. Teacher Wen is humorous and loves her students very much.
I remember it was an early summer evening when it suddenly began to rain. I just finished cleaning and walked out of the campus wearily. "This damn weather!" My aunt reminded me to take an umbrella in the morning, but I thought it was too much trouble, so I stayed at home. Now, I am completely soaked and my heart is getting more and more annoyed. I don't know what happened. Suddenly, I heard a bang. I fell into a big mud pit. I was very sad and began to cry quietly. Just then, a pair of warm hands rested on my shoulder. I looked back and it was miss.
I suddenly wiped away the tears that were about to gush out and asked doubtfully, "Hey, teacher?" "I passed by here and just saw you. Let me take you home! " After that, the teacher handed me a transparent cherry blossom umbrella. I quickly said that I don't need a teacher to send it! The teacher said anxiously, "You can't do this!" "Well, well, thank you, teacher!" The teacher took me home on an electric motorcycle. Along the way, the teacher tried to amuse me and tell me jokes. After a while, I smiled through tears. When I got home, I gratefully said to my teacher, "Thank you!" Teacher Wen said to me, "Son, I helped you today to let you know that you must also help people in need in the future, ok?" I nodded firmly: "I will definitely do this! " "
That scene, deeply engraved in my heart, that sentence, deeply imprinted in my mind, has been growing with me!
Thank you teacher!
In the east of my garden, there is a beautiful small lotus pond, which is opposite to my bedroom. Although there are not many lotus flowers in the small lotus pond, they are also full of vitality. The surrounding trees are evergreen all year round, and birds sing and play in the branches all day. It's too noisy! However, the most beautiful time of Xiaohetang is when it rains.
One day, I sat by the window and looked at the beautiful little lotus pond in a daze. The little fish kept swinging, sticking its head out of the water and opening its mouth as if to say, "It's so stuffy, so stuffy!" " Sister Dragonfly seems to realize something and stops flying high. I looked up-the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning. I quickly closed the window and continued to look.
"Bang-"A raindrop the size of a bean hit the petiole of a banana tree near the lotus pond, making a dull sound. "Bang-"Another raindrop fell and hit the tip of banana, splashing and making a clear sound. "Bang-bang ..." Raindrops are getting denser and denser, hitting banana trees and water, just like a group of people beating drums. Small fish have already got into the bottom of the water, and there are fewer dragonflies. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like falling from the sky, and the whole lotus pond is shrouded in a hazy rain fog. Followed by raindrops the size of beans. The frog standing on the lotus leaf seems unable to withstand the attack of heavy rain. It called three times and jumped under the banana tree to hide from the rain.
The heavy rain is finally over. The sky came back to life. Birds are singing in the branches, fish are playing in the water, the leaves of banana trees are washed away by rain, and the green leaves are more delicate. There are still a few drops of rain beads on Lianhua Mountain, which are crystal clear. The lotus pond after the rain really fascinates me
Rinrin ... Rinrin ... Ding in the rain ... After school, we rushed to the door and the crowd suddenly stopped. I don't know what happened. I asked a classmate in front of me, "What's the matter?" He replied, "It's raining outside, and the people in front are holding umbrellas!" " "I heard that, I quickly took out my umbrella and squeezed outside.
? "A swarm of bees" and "all of a sudden" seem urgent, but it's not "it's raining outside". It's really much thunder and little rain.
Sure enough, it was cloudy, and God shook off the water without reservation, only hearing the sound of water. I walked on the road, the biting cold wind blew my body, making a whining sound, and the leaves beside me rustled as if playing a sad song. By my side, people pass by in a hurry from time to time, perhaps because they don't have an umbrella, or they are enjoying the feeling of running in the rain.
I can only hear the sound of treading water and the conversation with my classmates. I also walked and discussed today's exam with my classmates. I made a step forward in my grades, which made me very happy. My classmate asked me, "How many points did you get in this Chinese exam?" I said happily, "90 points." After listening, the students said, "Well, congratulations." He seems very unhappy. I asked him, "How many points did you get in the exam?" He whispered, "66 points." After hearing this, my heart tightened and I thought, "I really shouldn't tell him my grades, it will make him very sad." I comforted him and said, "It doesn't matter. Try harder next time. 66 points can also be said to be a great success. You will be very successful in the future. " He smiled at me and said, "Thank you!"
? Talking in the rain shows that you are considerate of your classmates.
When talking, we seem to ignore the surrounding scenery and forget the time. Looking up, I found that the rain had stopped and there were fewer pedestrians around. I said to him, "Stop fooling around and let's hurry home!" " "I put away my umbrella, looked at the blue sky and ran home.
With the passage of time, many things in my memory have been forgotten, and only the one that happened in the rain is unforgettable.
I remember it was an autumn, and I participated in the CCTV Hope Star English Style Competition, Gao Xiao Group. After hard and intensive training, I got my wish and was selected for the provincial competition. Just as we walked out of the stadium excitedly, the weather outside suddenly changed, the wind was blowing hard, the clouds were overwhelming, and the rain had started, but we didn't bring an umbrella, and it was too late to find a place to shelter from the rain. I thought I was wet with rain like a deflated ball, and I was desperate. At this time, my mother seemed to see my mind, took off her clothes and quickly put them on my little shoulders to protect me from the rain. Just then, the downpour came on us and drenched my mother like a drowned rat. At that time, I shuddered to see my mother's embarrassed appearance and bright smile. That's ... My mother said, Let's go, son! what are you reading? Looking at my mother, I shed tears, mixed with rain, yes! My mother has done too much for me without asking for anything in return, and I am often angry with her. "Sheep have the grace to kneel and milk, and crows have the meaning to feed back." This makes me feel ashamed, and the grace of dripping water still pays off! What's more, it is my mother's love that makes me so contemptuous. In this storm, maternal love left a deep mark in my mind.
Motherly love is selfless. When you need it, she will come to your side in obscurity and solve your problems. I want to take this opportunity to say to you: Mom, I love you. Although I am a little naughty sometimes, I will always remember your tolerance and concern. Mom will repay you when I grow up.
Excellent composition in the rain 8 We had a special comprehensive practice class. Our whole class visited Shixiang Garden and experienced Lingnan culture.
Before leaving, Mr. Feng sent us a piece of homework paper, so that we could find the answer ourselves and finish it during the visit. I think it is very interesting.
We happily ran to Shi Xiang Garden with umbrellas. Shixiangyuan is the former residence of Ju Lian and Ju Chao, great painters in the late Qing Dynasty. Shi Xiang Garden is named after planting ten kinds of fragrant flowers. Chrysanthemum lotus and chrysanthemum tide often sketch from the flowers in the garden. They also taught many disciples. Their highest achievement is Lingnan School of Painting, so Shixiangyuan is also known as the cradle of Lingnan School of Painting. As soon as we stepped into Shi Xiang Garden, a charming fragrance came to our nostrils. The noise in the city was swept away.
Walking into the back room, my guide sister showed us around. Pointing to the fan on the wall, she said, "This is a fan painted by Erju, and many people are scrambling to spend a lot of money to buy it home and make it into a fan." I walked slowly holding my classmates' hands and looked at every fan carefully. These plates are rich in content, some are painted with exquisite flowers, some with lively and lovely birds, and some with attractive fruits. Painters are very delicate, bright and beautiful. I think, if you have such a delicate fan in your hand, you can enjoy the paintings of Erju while fanning the wind. What a beautiful thing!
Famous paintings of Lingnan are hung everywhere in Shi Xiang Garden, and I can hardly see them with my eyes. Even when it's time to gather, my classmates and I are reluctant to leave. This comprehensive practical activity is great, much more interesting than just sitting in the classroom and listening to lectures! We also learned a lot of historical and cultural knowledge and broadened our horizons. How I hope to participate in such activities more often in the future!
It's raining, it's dripping ... jargon ... the wind is raging everywhere, and the branches are blown up and down and crumbling. Leaves were blown everywhere, and water accumulated in many places. One typhoon day, I was walking alone on the road. Walking to the corner, suddenly a picture came into view.
There is a stone in the middle of a pond, and there is a panicked puppy on the stone. The water rises slowly, and the stone will be submerged ... the puppy's eyes glow with pleading light. To make matters worse, there are three children by the pond. Not only did they not help the poor puppy, but they danced to scare it. They turned a blind eye to the dog's cry for help and burst into laughter from time to time.
At the moment, I am very angry and think: how can they do this! Don't they know that when you give someone a rose, there is more fragrance in your hand?
Just then, a young man rushed up, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and angrily shouted at the three children, "How could you do this? ! "At this time, the smiles on the children's faces froze and turned into anger. They shouted in unison, "We didn't do anything!" "
"It is because you are ruthless from destruction and scare small animals that I yell at you!" The young man dropped this sentence, immediately rolled up his trouser legs, waded into the pond, and left with the puppy in his arms and never looking back.
Three children froze and stood there motionless. This sentence also froze me, thinking, isn't that what I am? In the face of a dog struggling on the edge of life and death, I love it without action, and the true feelings of caring for animals slip away from my fingers. ...
It's still raining and the branches are still swaying, as if nothing had happened. However, there are four people with rough hearts. ...
Excellent composition in the rain 10 "What's the weather today!" I think. The rain drops on my head bit by bit and slowly flows into my smooth green hair. Under the irradiation of light, I can see many thin water lines weaving around my broad hair, sometimes flashing silver light, which makes me see the beauty of rain. There was no sound around, and the water droplets made a crisp and beautiful sound in the mud. This should be the violin sound played by nature! The voice is nice when it is high and low.
At that time, I was covered with water, sticky and cold, and there was a lot of mud on my stomach, which made me shudder. At this time, the cold wind blew and made a series of strange sounds. I seem to be frozen in my body and can't move. I thought, "if only I had a dress on me." In such a cold environment, my head hurts so much that I can't even see the obvious green and white candy paper clearly. My limbs seem to be pressed by thousands of tons of big stones, and I can't move. This sore limb has become a great burden to me.
At this moment, I vaguely saw a bright light. My eyes can see the rain hitting the car, forming a beautiful and soft white spray, which immediately fascinated me and gave off a sparkling light under the irradiation of water. After watching the scenery, my mouth was thirsty, and my head turned to the sky as if I was longing for the clouds and dew in the sky. After eating it, I felt a little sweet. I opened my mouth wide, and the raindrops felt a little itchy in my throat, which made my hoarse voice much better.
Although the environment is not good, the scenery in the rain still fascinates me.
Excellent composition in the rain 1 1 During the summer vacation, the school organized our dance club to go to Wenzhou to participate in the provincial children's dance competition.
I remember that morning we went to Wenzhou by bus. Although it takes four hours from Hangzhou to Wenzhou by car, we are never idle in the car. Everyone plays games, chats, and does what they want, moving and quiet.
As we approached Wenzhou, it suddenly darkened and soon began to rain. First a drop or two of rain, then a downpour. Rain hits the window glass, making a "tick" sound, as if to say, "Come on! Children, win glory for Pujia Primary School and win glory for Hangzhou Primary School! "
As Father Lei's drum beat louder and louder, Baby Rain's voice is no longer cheering, but singing. Where there is a song, there is dance, just as there is a butterfly, there is a flower, and someone has a room. Look, the baby in the rain is dancing on the window, like a tadpole, twisting its tail to swim to its partner on the ground; Some are like meteors. As soon as they touched the window, they flew to the ground several times faster than tadpoles and got together with their friends, leaving only a long tail. You must be thinking: how to dance on the ground? Tell you what! When they reach the ground, they will jump up and disappear into the water. When cars pass by, they will jump up or go far away, forming a splash, and the rest will swim out and draw circles one by one.
At this time, there was a layer of fog on the window, and I became a painter with great interest. I thought while painting, where did this fog come from? After a while, I remembered the words "water vapor condenses into water" that the science teacher taught us to remember. I know that fog is formed by thousands of small water droplets, but is it cold now? Suddenly, I found that the air conditioning port directly above the seat was blowing against the window. It suddenly dawned on me that water vapor turns into fog when it meets cold glass. ……
Unconsciously, we arrived at the hotel where Wenzhou stayed, and it was time to get off. We can only come to an end about this wonderful scenery.
Excellent composition in the rain 12 the wings of the returning swallow, the sweat of my mother, and the back of flying together under the golden sky-I have never forgotten it. -inscription
Touching is a clear spring, washing away the dust in my heart; Touching is a ray of sunshine, shooting into my previously closed heart; Touching is a sweet juice, which nourishes my soul and is also very important to me.
The weather changes suddenly, and you change your face as soon as you say it. Pedestrians in the rain will come and go in a hurry, and umbrella flowers will dance with the rain. I was in a hurry when I left. I forgot to bring my umbrella. I stood under the room and looked at the dark clouds. I'm really at a loss.
Students have been picked up by their parents. A man rushed at me in the rain, and the rain under her feet wet her trouser legs. The splash is like a huge wave, which looks good in the rain. I looked intently, it was mom, and mom came to pick me up!
Mother handed me an umbrella. This umbrella is heavy, which shows the weight of maternal love! Mom's trouser legs were completely wet by the rain, and she ran over', and a large group of hot ring gas kept coming out of her mouth.
My mother came to pick me up and I followed her home. Along the way, no one talked to anyone. Mom is in front, I am behind, and we occasionally look at each other, with deep love in our eyes.
When I got home, my mother lifted her wet pants and looked tired. Mother threw herself on the sofa and suddenly wanted to sleep.
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why did you fall asleep as soon as you came back? "
"Hush, don't disturb your mother. Your mother takes you home with a fever. Let your mother have a good sleep! " Dad told me earnestly.
Once upon a time, I thought, what is touching? I didn't know until I grew up that moving can't be expressed in words. Touching is so simple, but it is so complicated.
Did you find out? A big fire in the dark.
Did you ask? The faint scent of flowers floating from the fog.
Did you hear that? Encouragement from the end.
Excellent composition in the rain 13 forgot to bring an umbrella when I went out today, and it thundered today.
I am having a class in the classroom, and I look out of the window from time to time. When the teacher saw it, he woke me up and asked me, "How can I have a quiz in class? Stop looking out of the window and sit down. " After I nodded to the teacher, I sat down and thought, "There will be a thunderstorm today. After the rain, I will become a drowned rat. I will catch a cold when I become a drowned rat. After I catch a cold, I will be scolded by my family. What should I do? " However, another thought flooded into my mind: "No way, maybe there won't be a thunderstorm?" No matter how much I comfort myself, it's useless. The weather hasn't changed since the first class, but class after class has passed. In the last class, the weather finally changed and the wind was blowing. My father-in-law Lei seems to be angry. "Boom"-a ray of light fell from the sky, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs.
After class, the students all went home with umbrellas, leaving me alone in the hall. I have to prepare to go home in the rain. As soon as I walked out of the hall, all my clothes were wet. At this time, I saw the teacher running towards me, coming up to me and saying to me a little angrily, "How can you get wet in the rain?" I wonder if this will catch a cold? "After that, the teacher put the raincoat on me. I said to the teacher, "Teacher, you gave me your raincoat. What about you? "The teacher replied," Nothing. "I forgot the teacher's body in the rain, and I couldn't help crying out of the corner of my eye. Another figure ran towards us. It turned out to be my deskmate. He came with an umbrella. The deskmate ran over to the teacher and said, "Teacher, let's hold an umbrella together. "After that, my deskmate put the umbrella in the middle, and we talked and laughed together in this thunderstorm and walked home together.
When I got home, the rain stopped, the leaves stopped blowing, the thunder stopped playing, and a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky!
Excellent composition in the rain 14 moving is fire, warming my heart, moving is a beam of light, illuminating my way forward, moving is a compass, leading me to the future.
Touching is fire, which warms my heart. I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, my father came to pick me up every day. Once it rained heavily, my classmates were picked up by my parents, but I was alone in the classroom waiting for my father to pick me up. After waiting for a long time, dad still didn't come. At this time, I don't think my father will pick me up, so I have to go home by myself. As soon as I walked out of the classroom door, I heard familiar footsteps. At first glance, it turned out to be my father. Later, I learned that my father dropped his business to pick me up. When I knew, I suddenly felt a deep fatherly love.
Touching is a beam of light that illuminates my way forward. Light is like a teacher's teaching and care. I remember last year, my father was on a business trip and asked me to eat in a small restaurant, but just after the fourth class, a heavy rain came. Soon after school, the students were picked up by their parents. I am the only one left in the classroom. No one came to pick me up today. I was completely disappointed because my father was on a business trip and my mother worked in a power station far away. I want to go to a small restaurant for lunch, but the nearest restaurant is far away. If you go, you'll get soaked, and you won't go hungry. While I was hesitating, a voice outside the door said, "Come to my house for dinner!" " I looked to the right and it turned out to be Miss Li. It turned out that after learning this situation, Miss Li came here specially. At this moment, I said excitedly, "No, sir, I have money. When the rain stops, I will eat a box lunch. " Miss Li and I understood my temper and left without saying anything. After a while, the rain didn't stop. At this moment, my stomach is growling. Suddenly, the teacher came into the classroom. She took out three pieces of bread from her bag. Teacher Li ran quickly and handed me the bread and said, "Come on, eat the bread." I said excitedly, "Teacher … Thank you." The teacher smiled at me and left. At this moment, I was moved to almost cry.
Parents, teachers. I will move on with my life with confidence!
Excellent composition in the rain 15 "sasha vujacic" On Saturday, it rained in Mao Mao. My mother and I went to see the fields in the rain.
On the way, the rain dripped on my face and I felt very cold. Naughty raindrops, as if they haven't played enough, slide down my face like a slide, itchy. Unconsciously, we went to the wild. We got off the bus and walked in the fields. The soil is sticky and sticks to our soles.
I took a deep breath, ah, the air in the fields is so fresh in the rain! The original green field has now become yellow land, because the corn has just been harvested, leaving corn stubble, and people sow new seeds and hope in the field.
Then, we saw a shelf on the roadside with green leaves, yellow flowers and long things on it. When we got closer, it turned out to be a loofah. My mother pointed to the big fat loofah and said, "Those big loofahs are old and can't be eaten, but they can be dried and washed in the pot." You can only eat smaller ones. " After listening to my mother, I realized that it is not good to be too big. Luffa is long and green, with dark green lines on it, and a short stem is attached to the back of the flower, but it has not grown up yet. Luffa grows up slowly, and the flowers on its head are getting smaller and smaller. Walking, we saw a wall with loofah vines. It turns out that loofah is also an expert at climbing walls!
We came to persimmon tree again. The persimmons on the tree are all ripe, red and orange. Looking at the attractive persimmon, my mouth is watering!
Beautiful fields are as fresh as washed by autumn rain. There are crystal drops of water on the leaves of plants, which are the footprints of autumn rain.
Autumn rain brings the hope of bumper harvest to the fields and joyful songs to everyone.