Rain falls on my head. I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle.
3, drizzle, quietly falling, like countless silkworms spit out silver. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.
4. A long lightning appeared on the horizon, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky collapsed, and raindrops hung in front of my eyes like a net.
5. It's raining. Raindrops fall from the sky. The rain whirled on the roof and fell from the eaves. Mother earth sucks the spring rain, and the flowers are straight. The spring rain brought joy to the earth.
6, the rain is really not big, dripping, not like rain, like fog, the world in front of me is blocked in the rain like a pearl net. Looking into the distance, pedestrians in the streets and buildings are only left with a somewhat blurred wheel corridor.
7. It's raining and the air is cool. The farmer's uncle is happy to see the vegetables ripe. Some people walk in the rain with umbrellas, and the spring rain brings joy to people.
8. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things quietly, the rain falls lightly on the petals, so shy and delicate, it seems that you can't tell whether it is the softness of flowers or the fragrance of rain.
9. Like a gloomy child, the gray face in the sky gradually sank and was replaced by a heavy gray-black face. Naughty wind wandering around, gloating at people's mess.
10, listening to the rain, the rain is like a flower whispering to the ground, conveying a kind of yearning, a kind of blessing, a kind of comfort and a ray of warmth. This is a sacred flame that opened my dusty and silent heart.
1 1. Heavy rain is like a child crying when he speaks and smiling when he smiles. It stopped when it didn't rain, the air was particularly fresh, the leaves became greener, and a rainbow appeared in the blue sky in the distance, like a giant arch bridge across the sky.
12, "Didi ..." Pedestrians on the path held umbrellas and merged into a colorful river, and they didn't know where to go. The breeze blows people's faces, and everyone's faces are filled with smiles, enjoying the gentle spring rain.
13, the sky is blue and white clouds are floating freely on it. Suddenly, a large dark cloud gathered from all directions. In a short time, the sky was all dyed black.
14, it is still raining outside. The alley is very quiet. Because of the rain, the stone floor became very slippery. Raindrops floated on my face and wet my glasses. I don't care about these, I only know that the fire in my heart needs rain to put it out. I walked out of the narrow alley in confusion.
15, I wonder when it began to rain. The rain is as thin as spun silk, and you can't hear the intermittent sound, and you can't feel the rain dripping. I just feel as if this is a kind of wet smoke, which has no shape and noise and gently moistens the earth and people's hearts.
16, I like this kind of sky, a little rain, just don't need an umbrella, just like this, like fog and rain, cool, plus cloudy weather and intermittent cool breeze, very comfortable and refreshing.
17, summer rain, like spring rain, will not be full of twists and turns. I won't nag like autumn rain, like an old woman. Xia Yu is generous, heroic and masculine!
18, rain is the spirit of nature, as sentimental as human beings. I love the whisper of spring rain, the enthusiasm of summer rain, the sadness of autumn rain and the elegance of winter rain.
19, the last trace left by the winter rain and warm breath has lost the pride of the summer storm and the gentleness of the autumn rain, and is just doing my bit to create a better world.
20. Under the gloomy net of autumn rain, it is the only thing full of happiness and vitality. The mottled gray-yellow pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky in the distance, resulting in a harmonious tone.
2 1, thunderous drums sounded behind the scenes-it was thunder, and it shouted at it like a loyal lightning follower-as if telling us to listen to the cry of nature.
22. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly again, making a crackling sound. The rain that hit the tile ran down the gap and fell to the ground. The water surged like a waterfall, and the knock on the door broke the silence in front of the door.
23, standing under the big banyan tree, slightly over the place, raindrops floated down like fairy scattered flowers, fell on the skirt, rolled into the neck, cold and cold. The grass is lush, and the bare tip of each stem has a tear of joy.
24, a few misty spring rains, the mountains are green, the water is green, and the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain is more and more beautiful. The continuous spring rain dyed the earth green, and the soft spring breeze warmed the river.
25. I looked up and closed my eyes, feeling the softness of the spring rain. The spring rain fell gently on my face, like my mother's warm hand touching my face. A few rays of naughty spring rain got into my neck and made me itch.
26. It began to rain in Mao Mao outside the window. Small raindrops hit the window, splashing stars, two or three drops gathered together and slipped down the window. Take a breath of cold air to wash away fatigue.
27. The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.
28. The stronger the wind, the heavier the rain. Lightning flashed across the sky like a golden snake dancing wildly. The bang was a thunderbolt, which made the earth jump, and the students all tightened their necks and covered their ears with their hands.
29. The house in the distance is hazy, but the plants in the vicinity are particularly green under the drizzle, which reminds me of the scene of "moistening things silently", and I enjoy this quietness and profundity alone.
30, the rain, drop by drop, fell to the ground, like playing a sweet little song, plucking my heartstrings. A drop of rain fell on my hand, as thin as silk, causing my thoughts.
3 1, with the winter wind, pedestrians have no intention to stroll leisurely to the east wind. The thicker a person's clothes are, the doors and windows of every household are tightly closed. All this information tells us that winter is really around us!
32. Spring Rain walked across the field and saw Maiden still sleeping. So, Miss Chunyu walked over gently and scratched Miss Wheat's neck with her long braid. Miss Wheat woke up in laughter.
33. The horizon shows a flash of lightning like a long dragon. Then there was a loud thunder of "Long". The lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the thunder became louder and louder. After a while, dark clouds rolled and covered half the sky, and it rained.
34. It's cloudy again. Dalian has not seen the sun for a long time. It seems to be the rainy season in the south. It always rains, and it rains in Mao Mao. It's really a mess!
35, spring rain, but also with the unique taste of spring girls, bit by bit with pity, drizzly and meaningful. If you walk on a country road and let the thin rain fall freely, you can feel the comfort and happiness of seedlings and weeds at this time.
36. I like this endless drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as ruthless as a rainstorm, nor as moody as a thunderstorm, nor as violent as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.
37. Looking up at the window, it's already raining cats and dogs, just like someone spilled water aside. The strong wind blew away the clothes hangers on the balconies of every household.
38. The dripping road is like a sparkling river. The umbrella held by people who have to go out is like petals floating on water waves; Occasionally passing vehicles are like boats shuttling through the water waves.
39. Spring rain is precious. Because spring rain is as expensive as oil, these magical "oils" drop on Mother Earth, grass sticks out, flowers blush with laughter, willows pull out wickers, and everything recovers.
40. I often lament the magic of nature, rain and snow come to earth hand in hand! Rain and snow are sometimes annoying, but they are said to clean up the world.
4 1. Suddenly, raindrops as big as soybeans fell obliquely, and the ground blossomed everywhere like pockmarked faces. The rain is getting heavier, more urgent and more oblique. In a short time, the water on the ground became a river.
42. The crowded roads in the city are crowded with people who are busy making a living. They are wearing raincoats of various colors. In the cool rain, they are like chess pieces that can't find their place. On the roof of a gray building, there are several wandering pigeons, full of worries, which are even heavier in the rain.
43. Spring rain, you gave the earth hope; You bring everything back to life; You see, the river is still flowing because of you; The grass sticks out its head on the ground because of you; Flowers loom because of you; You opened the door of spring.
44. Sudden showers, such as Ma Benteng; Banping Mountain suddenly disappeared, and only the dense rain hung a bead curtain on Lianchi. In the shower, the boats that collect water chestnuts are still rocking leisurely. People on the boat don't even wear hemp fiber.
45. Listen, it's raining. How many truths are there in the world? Smell, the rain is full of bleak scenes, the human feelings are still there, the rain sighs, where is the human feelings? Thought, a lover * * * Shang Chanjuan.
46. Spring rain is colorless and transparent; Spring rain has neither the purples of peach blossoms nor the verdant pines and cypresses. Spring rain, only perfect crystal. But if there is no spring rain, how can we wash the world so green?
47. It's raining outside the window, and heaven and earth seem to be woven together by drizzle. Looking from a distance, it is hazy, and heaven and earth seem to be integrated. Wash away the sky blue, dust and grass green.
48. The spring rain came to the field and was watering the seedlings. Rice seedlings also seem to have received the news. They all held their heads high and lined up to welcome them! Think about how spectacular this scene is. They let it suck the dew of the spring rain, and they were silently grateful.
49. Summer is here, and the sun is scorching the earth. Suddenly, it rained cats and dogs, and the hot weather finally cooled down, but just then it began to rain again and a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky.
50, raindrops began to hit the stream, one after another silver flowers, flashing dazzling light, jumping pearls, dazzling; Rain drops on the ground, rolling up a light smoke, and the ground seems to burst into smiling dimples.
5 1, rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft web and nets the whole autumn world. The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs.
52. I looked out through the glass window, and there was a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth. Rain fell on the tiles on the opposite roof, splashing on the roof like a thin layer of smoke.
53. It's cool and warm in the summer rain, and there is a hearty pleasure. It is fierce, dry and crisp, and never brings muddy water. Every rain brings coolness to many people.
54, your light dance steps, jumping on the green leaves; Your graceful posture is like that red dragonfly, sticking its belly to the water and flying low. You moisten the life of the earth with moist emotions! The earth warms your cold heart with a warm body!
55. The spring rain came to the orchard and decorated the flowers on the fruit trees, showing their delicate faces. Spring rain falls on the face of flowers, and the voice seems to be "take care of yourself, and autumn will bear fruitful fruits."
56. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by rain, pearls were crystal clear, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.
57. Rainy days are a feeling. I don't know when I began to like rainy days. I only know that every rainy day has a different feeling, and every rain before, during and after gives people a different taste. This may be an expectation. Feel the world of rain at will
58. Rain falls from the air to every corner. Raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect to form a water column.
59. One night, it was cloudy, followed by thunder, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky. The wind, blowing hard, the branches creaked by the wind, and suddenly, it rained cats and dogs.
60. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it is sunny now, the road is still slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides are washed away by rain, and pearls are crystal clear. There is also a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.
6 1, it's raining, and the air is filled with melancholy. An inexplicable sadness locks the brow and can't contain the inner fear. Be careful of such loneliness and fear. I tried to hide it, but it was even more frightening.
62. The drizzle weaves obliquely and quietly. Rain, gently into the yarn, one after another, without a sound. This rain seems a little different from the past, soaking my thoughts and always reminding me of something I have forgotten.
63. Rain falls from the air to every corner. Raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, very beautiful. Raindrops fall from the leaves on the roof wall, like broken beads, and finally connect to form a water column.
64. Dark clouds suddenly came. Dull thunder came from the northwest, and then a string of bean-sized raindrops fell. In an instant, a string of raindrops poured down with overwhelming force.
65. The continuous spring rain has started again. Raindrops, like embroidery needles, wear in every corner, fall on leaves and turn around like beads. At this time, the whole country was immersed in silence, and my heart calmed down.
66. The light rain in spring is beautiful and lovely. Compared with the rain in summer, it is softer, more shy and more charming. It feels like a girl's white skin is smooth and gentle. It seems that the rain curtain is hazy, like a string of jade beads from a distance, like smoke and fog, dancing like a veil.
I don't know why I like rain. Because it is vague and subtle, because it is full of vitality, because it lives forever, because only it connects the boundless sky and the boundless earth.
68. With the continuous spring rain, small drops of water floated on the delicate petals of peach blossoms and kept rolling and gathering, and thousands of glittering "pearls" appeared on the petals.
69. The rain in the sky is a little floating, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to everything on the earth, nourishes the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn.
70. Summer is an unpredictable season, with clear skies in Wan Li and dark clouds in Wan Li. Whenever it thunders, it will rain cats and dogs. Sometimes a beautiful rainbow hangs in the sky after the rain clears, just like a seven-color bridge.
7 1, I like this weather. It rains a little, but I don't need an umbrella. That's it. I like fog and rain. It's cool, and it's cloudy and breezy. It's very comfortable and sober.
72. The rain in summer, under the dark clouds, has been knotted for a long time, and the thunder rumbled. Driven by the strong wind, the rain cried sadly and everywhere was the countryside.
73. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. On the roof and on the street, a layer of white rain and fog splashed, just like a layer of misty white gauze. At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, splashing a lot.
74. I can't wait to rush into the rain and find that the spring rain is as thin as spun silk. I can't hear the sound, and I can't feel the dripping rain. I just feel that this is like moist smoke, gently moistening the earth and people's hearts.
75. Listen! The rain dripped on the roof, just like percussion. When the rain falls on the pond, it sings "Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Water, dancing like a girl with water.
76. The wind is rushing, and dark clouds cover the head in an instant. The strong wind whistled through the trees by the roadside. Lightning flies in the air like a winding Crimson Lotus. With the deafening thunder, it rained cats and dogs.
77. Spring rain is like spun silk, light and thin. You can't hear the sound of falling, and you can't feel the rain dripping. It just feels like wet smoke, with no shape and noise, which gently moistens the earth and people's hearts.
78. Spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; Different from the dullness of autumn rain, it is more different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint and faint.
79. Look out! It began to rain lightly. I walked carefully in the rain, and the rain gently stroked my cheek like a mother, carefully, obliquely and densely.
80. In the rainy season of the year, rain is the warmest. Spring rain falls, just like countless thin silver threads, with the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring, gently falls with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and welcoming spring.
8 1, in the clear and refreshing spring rain, it is full of tenderness, and occasionally some raindrops float on the face, which is very gentle, like a lover's little hand gently caressing; The heart will be wet and moist, which will wash away vulgar thoughts and purify, soothe and sublimate the soul.
82. The spring rain dyed peach blossoms red, bleached catkins, green peaks and seedbeds. Unexpectedly, spring is so full and brilliant that it seems to release all the emotions hidden in winter.
83. The heavy rain stopped soon, because it was sandy land. As soon as the rain stopped, the road could be used for pedestrians. I ran to the village head and looked around. There is a rainbow hanging in the sky, which is very beautiful. There is gurgling water everywhere, and the frogs in the distance are intertwined.
84. The spring rain swished down. Through the glass window dripping with rain outside, I can see distant peaks, pine slopes, plains, bamboo forests, villages and towns in the upper reaches of the Weihe River in the western Qinling Mountains, and hundreds of miles of smoke waves, all shrouded in white spring rain.
85. Summer rain, contrary to spring, is always in a hurry. He likes to come unannounced and leave quietly. When he came, he came suddenly and violently. There are strong winds and thunder from time to time. Pour out your unhappiness.
86. Under the nourishment of spring rain, wheat seedlings grow greener and vegetables and flowers bloom more golden. In a crisscross ditch, the spring water trickles. Young trees and willows spread their branches and leaves in the spring rain, greedily sucking the sweet rain.
87. Autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floats silently in the rubble and litter on the open space, wetting the ground, the house and the trees, like thousands of silver wires floating down from the sky, and a row of drained water drops falling from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain.
88. The autumn rain in August slipped down the eaves and slapped the masonry below. The drizzle moistened the bean shed. On the osmanthus tree, clusters of flowers covered by autumn rain bent the branches, and some were half open and half shy.
89. Rainy days in childhood are the source of happiness. Wearing my beloved rain boots, I sang while treading water. Adults are always afraid to avoid it on rainy days. Think about it, when we mature, we have actually lost a lot.
90. Some raindrops are accompanied by the spring breeze. They fall to the ground like silk. Gradually, the whole sky was filled with rain and fog, and beads of rain strung together to cover everything like a cloud.
9 1, suddenly sounded violently, and the struggle intensified, all in this big storm and rain! Suddenly! Vent! Step by step! Rotation is like a storm, rotation is like a rainstorm, and footsteps fall like a rainstorm.
92, drizzle, quietly falling, like countless silkworms spit out silver. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.
93. Only by listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the jade plate can we feel the tragic atmosphere of autumn, and the charm of autumn will only be displayed at this time. Touching the heart that can hold everything has a sense of texture, beauty, transcendence and sacredness.
When I left the bookstore, the spring rain was still falling. In the distance is a farmland. Under the nourishment of spring rain, wheat seedlings grow greener and cauliflower blooms more golden; In the criss-crossing fields and ditches, springs trickled down.
95. The spring rain pours down in a long way, like countless fine needles falling down and sprinkled in every corner. I looked at the misty filaments outside the window, looked at countless endless peaks there, and was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in the rain there!
96. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the spring rain is coming. Green rain weaves obliquely, once for two days and nights. Don't be upset, it's as thin as a cow's hair, as thin as a flower needle and as thin as silk. It brings life to plants that have been thirsty for a winter.
97. In Spring Rain, there is also a scene in Yan Ci that "the fallen flower is independent, and Qi Fei is slightly swift". In the light rain, the woman standing silently, with a touch of melancholy, looked at the whispering swallow, with a hint of shallow concern and ripples.
98. There is no spider's broken net between the branches. With the trembling of the cold wind, the crystal raindrops hanging on the net line are falling rapidly and breaking quietly on the golden grass. The grass on the ground is soft, just like an old oil painting, hiding endless thoughts about who.
99. This autumn, it made me decadent; This autumn, I was also depressed. Even in the late autumn, the biting cold wind obviously made me tremble, and I always felt my heart falling to the dust.
100, spring rain is the warmest rainy season in a year. Spring rain falls, just like countless thin silver threads, with the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring, gently falls with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and welcoming spring.
10 1, the spring rain is coming. It is like bright pearls and smooth jade, scattered, intermittent, silent and fluttering. They seem to be a group of lively and lovely children. Fall on an umbrella, like dancing on an umbrella.
102, spring rain in the early morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it rained for the first time since the beginning of spring. In the twilight, the rain slowly falls. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun.
103, Miss Yu is a shy girl with a hint of green in the twilight. Why else would she be too shy to show up? Maybe you will ask, why does it rain? To tell the truth, as soon as she cried, it rained. Rain is actually her tears!
104, if you are the rain in early spring, you must learn to cherish it; If you are the rain in late autumn, then you must learn to forget. Don't wait until the end, you will be sad again: the wind blows a biting chill; Heart, shake off the desolation of a place.
105, the spring rain is full of * *, which attracts swallows, larks, magpies, cuckoos, bees and butterflies. In the spring rain, birds are singing and bees are dancing. It will sweep away the desolation of winter and usher in a vibrant New Year.
106. Rain, like flowers and trees, whether it can become a landscape depends on people's mood. A long drought meets * *, no matter who looks at it, it is a beauty; Who doesn't get upset when it rains and the levee is flooded?
107. Swallows swept across the sky, leaving a string of happy rhymes; The wind blows over the water, leaving ripples; Time goes through the Woods, leaving rings. Rain, like a chattering old man, sprinkles those swirling words to every corner of the city.
108, the rain is getting heavier. On the roof, on the street, a layer of white rain fog is splashed, just like a layer of pale white gauze. At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, splashing a lot.
109, it's more appropriate to hide in a small building and a humble room in rainy days, or to have a chat over tea, talk about the wind, the legend of heroes and the absurdity of the world; Or listen to the string in the rain, Jiangnan style music theory, big strings and small strings are intentional.
1 10, silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with a layer of white gauze, like cicadas. The rain is fine and cotton, like catkins floating in spring time and space. Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.
1 1 1, the air was filled with the breath of depression, and soon it rained cats and dogs. The rushing momentum and splashing water were like heroic war horses without any delay.
1 12, the rain in the sky, a little floating, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to the green things on the earth, moistens the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn.
1 13. From a distance, trees and houses seem to be shrouded in light smoke. Raindrops thumped on the awning, slammed on the glass window and splashed on the ground.
1 14, thin rain, slowly falling into the water, with ripples. The wind is blowing the sunset, with a hint of purples. Lotus moves, leaves produce waves, raindrops, pool songs, Yu He accompanied by sunset all night, Wan Li waves once autumn waters.
1 15, spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; Different from the dullness of autumn rain, it is more different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint and faint.
1 16, heavy rain began to ravage the city. The rain column is flying all over the sky, shooting at us like thousands of sharp arrows, which is overwhelming and powerful. Plants are struggling, desperately grasping the earth and making a final effort; Animals galloped in the rain to avoid the attack of heavy rain.
1 17, the spring rain is silky and drizzling. In this charming scene, I seem to be a drop of rain. At this time, I recited the well-known poem with emotion: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
1 18, raindrops as big as mung beans, like pearls, are sprinkled on fish ponds and rivers, and the calm water surface immediately ripples. One clever fish jumped out of the water one after another, as if to suck the crystal clear "pearl".
1 19. On the rainy road, people walked slowly with umbrellas. That umbrella is colorful and changeable, just like a beautiful "big flower" floating around in the rain, very beautiful. This is not, looking down from a height, I really feel that the flowers are blooming!
120, I was walking leisurely on the road, and Ren Xiaoyu hit my little umbrella. The sounds of "click, click" and "click, click" are crisp and sweet, so nice! As if a small band descended from the sky and played the spring music for me.
12 1. Rain is the most beautiful sound in summer. The sound of rain is like a cheerful song; "Tick-tock" of the rain, like a girl's hearty laughter; Waves of rain are so beautiful and haggle over every ounce, which can often arouse people's emotions and emotions.
122, Yu Qiu, like a shy little girl, always walks slowly and comes late. When she comes, it may bring an autumn wind, and the rain reveals the joy of harvest, secretly hiding in the clouds, letting the rain fall on the earth and watching the earth happily accept the rain.
123, the spring rain comes slowly and goes slowly. I don't know how long it will take before the rain stops. As time went by, a bird flew across the sky and sang a song. Then I knew that the rain had stopped.
124, it has been raining since last night. It should have been very affectionate. I can think of rain stains, flowers falling, red scattered fragrance disappearing, somewhat sad, but also somewhat sad.