On a rainy day, 1 spring rain falls like a messenger of spring, telling people that spring is coming. Rain fell on the fields, nourishing the wheat seedlings; Rain falls on the flowers, and the flowers open their petals that have been closed for a long time and compete to open; The rain fell on the trees and grew green leaves.
On the road, people hold up umbrellas and run in the rain, but colorful umbrellas are like blooming flowers. Raindrops fall on the river, creating a garden halo; Raindrops fell on the ground, splashing one after another. At this time, someone was walking in the rain; Some people are running in the rain, holding their heads and getting "soaked", while others are anxiously waiting for the arrival of a taxi. Those cars are shuttling in the rain, coming and going. Large tall buildings are silent in the rain. At this time, the road has reduced the excitement of the past. People, perhaps because of the rain, are separated by a layer of gauze, which goes without saying.
At this time, the blue sky is not as blue as before, and it looks gloomy and bleak. Compared with the earth, it looks monotonous. This spring rain, in the eyes of the old farmer, may be "spring rain is as expensive as oil." But in the eyes of some people, the rain may have come at a bad time. They may complain that it has been raining for too long, and they may lament why it is a stormy day. Although I don't like it sometimes, I like it sometimes. Although I will get my clothes wet, I like listening to the intermittent sound of rain, like listening to the intermittent sound of rain falling on the umbrella and on the ground, just like a sweet ensemble.
Today, my mother and I went to the park to play, and suddenly I found a bunch of dark little things crawling. So I squatted down to observe carefully. That's an ant. Ants are divided into three parts: head, chest and abdomen. They have six legs, black armor and two slender tentacles. Crowds of ants are just moving some white things neatly, such as many grains of rice. What are the ants doing? What are these things like rice grains? So many mysteries are waiting for me to solve.
I will check the information when I get home. It turns out that ants are moving, and what looks like rice grains is ant food. Ants are carrying food to find a new home. On the way to find their home, they won't eat food, and they will only enjoy it when they arrive at their new home. But why do ants move? It turns out that the air humidity was relatively high before it rained. The long-term survival and evolution of ants, which nest underground, make them very sensitive to the change of air humidity. When the humidity increases, ants will feel dangerous in lower places and move to higher places. We humans are also very smart. When we see ants moving, it indicates that it will rain.
There are many wonderful phenomena and mysteries in nature. As long as we pay attention to them, there will be new discoveries, and it will rain when ants move.
In the early morning, as soon as I woke up, I heard the sound of "ticking" outside. I put on my shoes and looked out of the window. "My God!" I shouted and said to myself, "It's raining cats and dogs outside, so I can't play with my friends." Thought of here, my heart darkened.
Half an hour later, the rain stopped. I suddenly got excited, put on my clothes and ran out like an arrow. After a while, the friends came and we had a good time together. We played for about twenty minutes, and suddenly it was cloudy, with lightning and thunder, and it rained cats and dogs. My friends and I fled everywhere and decided to go back to our home. When I got home, I had become a drowned rat. I decided to take a bath.
After taking a shower, I sat on the bed and read an interesting story book with relish. In an instant, a deafening sound came, and I got into bed and fell asleep. It thundered. Sound.
It rained heavily that day, but I learned a truth, don't be confused by the superficial phenomena of things.
Just before the rainy day, the sun came out of the camphor tree and threw it on the dusty playground, breaking our uneasy childhood and stabbing our eyes.
The next second, the years blink, and big tears pour in, playing the sadness of youth with memories as strings.
At this time, I seem to see you, sighing at me-really, impudence has reached the terminal.
Street lamps, wandering at the crossroads;
Direction, flip in the fog.
Humid air, different breaths,
Intermittent rain, intermittent in the cold wind ...
Standing in the rain watching,
Obviously can't wait for each other,
Who can tell himself,
The sky is always blue.
The so-called youth, brilliant sadness, shuddering, our laxity.
The so-called youth engraves dreams, and the sky is far apart.
The so-called youth, after all, must be scattered and accumulated.
The so-called youth is mighty, rushing forward. ...
Young people don't stay for teenagers. They hate you. When they rest, they fly upstairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. -Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"
Composition 5 rainy day, alas! It has been raining for several weeks. Is this a sign of bad luck? Let me, who always like rain, have an aversion to rain!
Lens 1: Slipping from the soles of your feet
Wet rain caused a serious resurgence of moisture in the house, which caught us off guard. We were carried around by the wet floor all day, just like stepping on the ice. Later, although I was used to the ebb and flow of the tide, I still couldn't move a step. Walking at home is like stepping on a mine in the enemy's headquarters: the left foot is like holding Mount Tai, the right foot is like holding a baby, the shirt is like a full moon, and the feet are like meteors. Just then, I sneaked into the room with Yueyue and landed silently, but I still fell to the ground with a splash! Makes me want to kill myself for no reason.
Lens 2: The clothes are wet and dry.
Rainy weather blocked the sunshine. My clothes are always dry and wet. It takes a long time to change a dress. That's terrible! Finally, my mother came up with an extreme method-baking clothes with my electric heating plate, which solved a difficult problem.
Scene 3: Bad luck followed.
It seems that I am particularly unlucky on rainy days, and many troubles follow. Especially being kicked out of the drum team, although it has nothing to do with rainy days, it is only a matter of personal strength, but rainy days have aggravated my bad mood!
Oh, my God, it's raining! When will you stop?
As the saying goes, "There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below." During the winter vacation, my father took my mother and me to Hangzhou to play.
When I come to Hangzhou, the first thing I can't wait to see is the West Lake. On that day, there was drizzle in the air, which was the most beautiful artistic conception of visiting the West Lake. I walked by the lake with an umbrella. The West Lake seems to be different from the past. Bundles of golden slender rice were planted in a corner of the lake and danced with the wind. What a beautiful scenery! We got on the boat and rowed to the center of the lake. I couldn't hold back my excitement and shouted, "West Lake, I'm coming!" " "
The boat paddled slowly forward. I leaned forward, rolled up my sleeves, stroked the lake and felt its gentle ripples. I took back my hand, leaned my head on the backrest, opened my arms and closed my eyes, feeling the smell of the lake wind. The lake breeze blows gently, and the cold rain hits my face. I feel chilly and comfortable, as if I were in a fairyland. I opened my eyes and looked into the distance. Boats of different sizes are rowing on the microwave undulating lake, which makes me feel particularly comfortable. Gradually, the end we can't see is getting closer and closer to us, while the shore where we set out is getting more and more hazy. After sitting on the boat for a long time, I suddenly saw a boat rowing in the distance. There are three foreigners sitting on the boat. I greeted them excitedly in English.
I finally got to the shore, but it was exactly the same as where we started, which puzzled me. Didn't the ship move forward? When did it change?
This trip to the West Lake really left me with endless aftertaste!
This afternoon, dark clouds dyed the blue sky black. Suddenly, Hua, Hua, small raindrops flew from the sky to the ground.
Ding Rinrin, Ding Rinrin, after school, the students ran downstairs quickly, ah! The weather is too stuffy. We stood there waiting for our parents. When I got home, I looked at the buttonwood. It's windy. The phoenix tree dances in the wind and sings in the rain. Lovely raindrops are flying all over the sky, like pearls thrown. Booming, thunder sounded, lightning flashed, and I ran away in fear. I went back to my room and watched the raindrops on the buttonwood drop by drop. Flowers and grass in the garden are dancing in the rain. They danced beautifully.
The rain stopped and a rainbow appeared, just like seven beautiful fairies, flying freely in the blue sky.
At night, the rainbow slowly disappeared and it began to rain in Mao Mao. We ran back to the building and talked. It's raining harder and harder, as if the earth were shaking.
Today is the last day of the book fair. My parents promised to take me to buy books, but it was raining cats and dogs and there was a strong wind outside. My parents are not going, but I insist on going. Dad said, "it's raining so hard that I won't go today." I'll go another day. " "Mom and Dad, let's go to the book fair. Today is the last day. " I said.
"Yes, dad is right. It is raining outside, so it is not convenient to go out. Mud is everywhere. Bring all the clothes. " Mom said.
"Well, today is the last day. If you don't go to see it, you won't have a chance in the future. You promised to keep your promise. Rain is nothing, "I said.
"What should I do if I catch a cold and delay my study? How bad it is. " Dad said. "Then let's put on more clothes and take an umbrella." I said.
"Well, let's put on more clothes and get ready to go." Mom said. I jumped for joy! So our family set off happily!
Rainy day composition 9 rainy day, rainy day again. Yesterday, the next day was not enough, and today it came again. These two days have completely messed up my plan. I was going to go out to play, but I was disturbed by the rainy day, and I didn't even have the mood to play. But I thought of a way to entertain myself.
When I was in primary school, I once learned a text by Yang, which said that reading in rainy days is a very pleasant thing. I don't know why I thought of this sentence. But when I learned that message, I thought, is this true? Rainy days themselves make people fidget, and reading those boring books will kill people. I will try it that day.
But after a long time, I forgot to remember today, so I'll try. I have nothing to do anyway. So I took a book at random from the shelf. Inadvertently glanced at the title of the book, my heart trembled slightly. Oh, my God, are you kidding? This is Yang Wenxuan.
I don't care if I play with you. I unhurriedly opened the book and began to read. I was attracted by the wonderful story in the book before I read a few pages. Reading today is really a sleepless night. Mom called for dinner, but I didn't hear her.
I spent the whole day reading this book today and benefited a lot. It seems that reading in rainy days is really a pleasant thing.
Early in the morning, I went for a walk in the Iron Man Park. I walked to the gate of Iron Man Park. I looked up and saw that the sky was overcast and there were many dark clouds on it. White clouds and dark clouds combine to form dark clouds. The light rain in Mao Mao fell to the ground.
I ran home as fast as I could, but as soon as I got to the path between the fitness equipment and the lawn, it began to rain heavily in Mao Mao. At this time, I felt a drop of rain fall on my nose, so comfortable!
I think those raindrops are really thin, like silver lines falling from the sky. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky are very thin and gray like a gauze.
I watched the light rain, and the rain in Mao Mao became thicker than before, and there were fewer and fewer raindrops. After a while, the clouds became thinner and the rain gradually stopped.
But in a short time, a dark cloud swam over again, and the drizzle fell from the sky again. I really want to shout, "It's so comfortable. If it rains like this every day in Mao Mao, how nice it would be! " I smoothly humming:
Spring rain, you brought nature back to life; Light rain in spring, you make the earth green; The light rain in spring makes the flowers gorgeous, the green grass bright and the trees lush. It rains lightly in spring, and we hope you will come early every year.
Spring rain, we welcome you, you enjoy the underground! Chunyu, we all love you!