I leaned against the window and watched the raindrops jump from the sky to the ground, drawing circles. Fingers slip through the window lattice, and rain and fog fill the eyes, arousing thousands of thoughts. ...

light rain

It's raining in the sky and the world is in a fog. A grass stands alone in the corner, struggling to stand up its slender body, and its pale light green looks worried and pale. Raindrops kept falling on it, and he was so weak that he was panting under the "burden" on his shoulders that he could hardly hold on. But he was not discouraged, but tried to raise his head and finally shook off all the water drops. However, he is ruthless.

Finally, the wind stopped, the rain stopped and the sun came out. The grass held its head high again, higher and higher. It smiles brightly at the sun.

This continuous annoying light rain is actually a pleasant rain that sneaked into the night with the wind and moistened things silently.

In the storm, the grass grows sturdily and quietly under the nourishment of raindrops.

moderate rain

Beads of rain the size of mung beans are scattered in the sky. This moderate rain is just like my mood at this time. I sigh that in this vast sea of people, I have not met a bosom friend. In my eyes, the world is gray, and even the communication with my classmates seems to have face. I am very helpless and dissatisfied. Why is it so unfair that even I can't meet my little requirements? Why let me live in hypocrisy?

In my hesitation, God let me meet her. Her arrival, like warm sunshine, drove away the darkness in my heart and taught me to look at the world with optimism. So I found that life is actually very beautiful and wonderful.

This seemingly ruthless moderate rain told me that "it's time to ride the wind and waves, sail straight and bridge the deep sea."

In the storm, the mind grows slowly in the blow of neither strength nor weakness.

torrential rain

The wind is howling and the rain is pouring down. A great country is experiencing an unprecedented storm. Just because Qianlong gave the order to close the country to the outside world, our prosperous country was crushed at the bottom of history. When people found that they wanted to "die without regret" and were called "the sick man of East Asia", when they finally woke up, they suddenly found themselves far behind by western powers.

So, people rose up and rebelled. People have to defend the dignity of their motherland and nation! After a long and arduous struggle, the new China was born in the baptism of the "Red Storm"! Today, the Chinese nation has stood among the nations of the world, because the people of China will always remember that humiliating history, and they will know better how to go in the future!

This fierce and brutal rainstorm is the truth that the new China understands that "plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold, and the sword front comes from sharpening".

In the storm, China has grown rapidly in the test of the storm!

Look out the window, the rain has stopped, and the sapphire in the sky has just been washed. In the distant sky, there are 17 thousand colorful rainbows looming. Yes, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Only after the rain can it be sunny and grow up in the wind and rain.