Composition describing the spring rain 1 Spring has arrived and the drizzle has begun. Spring rain is like a girl's tears in spring. The voice of spring rain is gentle and soft, as gentle as human tears.
Spring rain, what a picture this is! Everything in the eyes is like a layer of white gauze outside the eyes, which is hazy. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, the grass is tender, greener and more attractive; Peach blossoms are more colorful under the nourishment of spring rain, as beautiful as the smiling face of a girl in spring; Under the nourishment of Miss Chun, the willows are greener and full of vitality and beauty.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart!
At night, I saw handfuls of colorful flower umbrellas through the window. They are like flowers in full bloom in the rain. At this time, God seems to be angry. It's raining harder and harder, as if to wash away the traces left by the remnant winter.
The rain is getting smaller and smaller, like tears shed by spring dolls. The rain hit the puddle, causing ripples.
Night has come, and the spring rain is still falling. The pedestrians have dispersed. Only the street lamps on the roadside, like forgotten stars, are still on alone. The night after the rain becomes so cold and quiet.
Composition 3 describes the spring rain, and the bright spring has come with our hopes. You see, spring has begun to clean up the cold left by winter.
Several spring rains and thunder marked the arrival of spring. Peach blossom gently told me that the spring rain painted her with pink rouge; Pear flower secretly told me that the spring rain helped it wash its body; Cuckoo whispered to me that the spring rain is covered with a red veil ... look, suck the rain on the flowers! The spring rain dyed the earth green; Green is on the grass; Pale green on tender leaves and buds; Among the lush leaves is a piece of new green. There are green, aquamarine and turquoise. So much green mixed together, you line me, I line you, and flowers decorate it. It is really a looming ink painting shrouded in a misty spring rain.
I like spring rain, and I prefer spring, which brings us hope and happiness.
Composition 4 describes the spring rain Spring rain is the messenger of spring, responsible for awakening the sleeping seeds. Look! It awakens the seeds of grass again and makes them grow rapidly.
A flock of birds are sheltering from the rain under the tree. They are discussing the color of spring rain. A white dove said, "Spring rain is white. Look at that. When it falls on the pear flower, the pear flower immediately turns white, and when it falls on the cherry blossom, it turns white. " The sparrow disagreed and said, "Is the spring rain green?" You see the spring rain falls on the grass, and the grass turns green immediately. The spring rain fell on the willow branches, which immediately turned green. ""no, no, no! The spring rain is yellow and falls on the rape flowers. It is yellow. "The lark said you were wrong." Little oriole said, "The spring rain is going to be red. Look, it falls on the peach blossom, which is red. You see it falls on the comb of a rooster, and it is red. "
After listening to this, Chunyu said, "In fact, you are not bad, but not comprehensive. I have no color, but I can bring colorful colors to the earth. "
Yesterday, a small drop of water jumped naughtily from the dark clouds and turned into a spring rain.
Raindrops, like pearls, drop into a basin full of water. Spring rain is as expensive as oil. This sentence is absolutely correct. I stayed at home and imagined a smile on the farmer's uncle's face, and the crops and wheat seedlings in the field were full of water. Waiting for the next rainy day
This is, my father's words interrupted my train of thought, "Zou, let's go outside to play for a while." I am not angry because my father interrupted my train of thought, but happy because I can better understand the spring rain. I promised: "OK!" When I went out, a fresh air came to my face. A lot of water dripped on my head. Walking in the street with a light rain (because I didn't bring an umbrella). I think a lot ...
I like spring, especially rainy spring.
The composition describing the spring rain is 6 ticks, ticks, as if it were a melodious song, with the ups and downs of the wind, from far to near.
In the rain, the hazy mist makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.
In the spring rain, the grass stretched itself and opened its eyes.
The willow waved its hair, and the willow branches covered with buds danced with the wind.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, seems to be a beautiful song, drifting away with the movement of clouds. ...
When the spring breeze blows all over the earth, the spring rain comes quietly, washing everything completely new.
The spring rain is falling, and the grass sticks its head out as if to say, "Come down, come down, I'm going to grow up!" " The flowers smiled as if to say, "Come down, come down, I'm going to blossom!" " ! ""The willow branches spit out fresh green buds, stretching their waists in the breeze, and the wheat seedlings are green and shiny under the moisture of the spring rain.
The hibernating animals were awakened by the spring rain, and the little frog croaked and began to catch pests. The little snail poked its head out and breathed fresh air in the rain. Swallows smell the spring rain and fly back from the south.
Children are playing happily in the rain, sticking out their tongues to taste the sweetness of spring rain. Adults hold colorful umbrellas, like new mushrooms.
Spring rain nourishes everything and awakens the hibernating earth. I want to praise it!
Composition 8 describes the spring rain. My mother and I made a transparent umbrella together. We strolled leisurely in the rain. The rain kept falling, and with the cool breeze blowing, the rain around us fell one after another.
On the roadside, ginkgo trees that have just sprouted green buds are also dancing happily in the spring rain, as if welcoming the arrival of this spring rain. After the rain, flowers and trees are more vibrant.
What a beautiful spring rain!
The spring rain falls silently, just like the silver thread spit out by countless cicada babies, falling in the sky with the wind. This scene is so beautiful that it can be regarded as "Mao Mao Rain".
The spring rain kept falling, and it was boring to stay at home alone, so it rained and experienced the feeling of "silver". For me, the spring rain is very comfortable. At this moment, my comfortable mood can't be expressed in words. Standing in the rain reminds me of the summer storm. Compared with now, it's really boring! At that time, the wind turned into rain, symbolizing welcoming spring together. I am playing happily in the rain. Spring rain brings a lot of happiness and joy.
The drizzle gently slaps on the door, and gradually the beads of rain seem to be playing a tune, like a huge hand, fiddling with a huge tune, and like catkins floating in the air in spring, how fine it is! This is the spring rain.
Unexpectedly, it's really fun to come out to play in rainy days!
The composition describing the spring rain 10 The spring rain has come, as thin as an embroidery needle, as light as the earth and as gentle as a girl.
The grass leaned out of its round green head and was sleepy, as if to ask: Is spring really here? Sister Yingchunhua blew the horn to welcome Miss Chunyu and told everyone excitedly: Spring is coming, spring is coming!
Sister Taohua borrowed a pink skirt from Miss Chunyu and danced a brisk Xinjiang dance happily. Miss Liu wears beautiful long braids and looks at herself proudly in the mirror by the river.
There is no cold ice on the river, and he can still sing happy songs as before, running forward and flowing to the sea. The wheat seedlings in the field gulped water and the farmer's uncle showed a satisfied smile on his face.
After the spring rain, butterflies fly around in the flowers, and bees fly to the flowers to collect honey.
I really like this spring rain!
Write spring rain 1 1 Sasha ... Sasha ... whoa ... whoa. ...
It rained in spring, which is what I expected.
Spring has really come to the world in my eyes, and I am excited to welcome her.
I stood outside, and the raindrops whirled on the land like colorful elves. "Tick-tock, tick-tock", accompanied by tiny raindrops. Beautiful voice and light dance movements let me enjoy such fun alone.
Light rain falls on every forest, every grass and every flower, watering them with sweet nutrition.
At this moment, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, the air is fresh and the grass is lush ... the flowers are more delicate, the trees are more tall and straight, everything is reviving, and the world is colorful and full of vitality.
Spring is the most beautiful season in the world.
Composition about Spring Rain 12 Spring Rain Drips Down
A hundred drops, a thousand drops, ten thousand drops,
Countless raindrops meander into the stream,
Look at it flowing, flowing, how happy and naughty it is.
When it hits a stone, it will turn over.
When he met a small bridge, he bowed his head and crossed it.
Jump and run forward,
Like a pony.
I asked him, "Where are you going?
Look, look at you. Are you tired? "
It said, "I, I,
You can't rest in an emergency.
Tile invited me to slide;
Grass asked me to hide and seek;
The earth asked me to put on new clothes for it;
The leaf asked me to color it.
I have to go to the fields,
See if all the newly sown seeds have come out. "
Composition about Spring Rain 13 20xx On Saturday, April 3rd, it was sunny.
spring rain
The day before yesterday, there was a spring rain.
The rain is getting heavier and thinner, like a silk thread. Rain falls on the ground, making a rustling sound; Rain falls on pink peach blossoms, and flowers hold their heads high and drink water. After drinking enough, the flowers burst into beautiful smiling faces and nodded frequently, as if thanking the spring rain for its nourishment. The spring rain moistens the grass, and the slender blades of grass bend with a smile and are full of joy.
After a while, the rain stopped. Father Sun poked his head out. The grass sparkled in the sun.
"Spring rain is as expensive as oil". It dripped in the wheat field of the farmer's uncle, bringing people the hope of a bumper harvest.
I want to thank the spring rain.
One afternoon in spring, it rained incessantly in Mao Mao. Just then, Mr. Zhang pushed the door and came in, and everyone raised their heads in unison.
"Zhai" teacher Zhang suddenly called my name, and my heart was pounding and I stood up.
The classroom was very quiet. The students all looked at Mr. Zhang and only heard: "Zhai Donghao, please come to my office." Suddenly I thought to myself that I didn't seem to have done anything bad these days. How did I get called to the office? So I had to follow Mr. Zhang to the office.
Teacher Zhang asked me if anyone made trouble today, making noise in class, fighting and so on. Before I recover. I thought I had done something bad, which surprised me. I am a disciplinary committee member, so the teacher asked me. I told the teacher that my classmates have been doing well these days, and they are not making trouble. Teacher Zhang said that I did well in the exam and managed well, so I should refuel more in the future.
I went back to the classroom, the rain stopped, and the leaves on the small tree outside the window were quiet and green.
Composition 15 describes the spring rain "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." A spring rain fell from the sky. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, the grass took a bath and became greener.
As the saying goes: Spring rain is as expensive as oil. After the severe winter, people began to plow in spring, and the land in the field was as soft as carpet. At this time, the spring rain is like dew, nourishing everything in the world. The breeze blew, and the green seedlings shook their bodies as if thanking the spring rain.