Beautiful sentences describing light rain

It is the rainy season, and a huge transparent bead curtain hangs in the gloom, hazy, like puffs of smoke rising up. Come with me and take a look at the beautiful sentences describing Xiaoyu below. Welcome to learn from them!

1. The rain falls quietly. This spring rain drives away the remaining traces of winter, making spring more beautiful and making people love spring even more. Look! The trees are sprouting green buds, the grass is sprouting from the ground, and even the buildings seem to be upright. Everything is really renewed!

2. Rain is transparent, rain and tears are also transparent, even rain blood They are all transparent, so people can't see the rain crying or the bleeding heart. The rain has its own sadness and wants to convey its inner voice to people. When it is sad, it will play its sad song on the window, on the balcony, or on the roof. In this sad song, the rain weeps all its tears and tells its sadness.

3. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no gap in the air. This is enough to collapse a small hut. I stood at the window, looking at the magical rain and thinking: This rain is too heavy, it will be terrible if any family forgets to collect their clothes!

4. The scenery in the rain curtain is also hazy, appearing and disappearing. , seems to be there and seems to be nothing. The wind blew, the rain curtain swayed, and the scene in the rain seemed to be erratic. I walked out of the house and walked comfortably in the rain. The poem "The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and the willows are new." I couldn't help but recite it. The rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver threads, and a row of drainage drops falls from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain. Raindrops fell on my head and body. I looked up, closed my eyes, and opened my mouth to taste the little raindrops. Suddenly, I felt as if I had grown a lot more under the drizzle.

5. The rain in Wenzhou is still falling continuously, wetting the green willows and peaches, and the bananas outside the window, and it also places endless sorrow in my heart. However, the rain will eventually stop, and with confidence and courage, I will welcome a bright and bright face after the sad rain, and a smiling face after wiping away the tears.

6. Listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the window sill outside makes me feel very peaceful and allows me to talk to myself better. From time to time there was a "rumble" of thunder in the air, as if it was about to "bite something off" with anger.

7. It’s going to rain, dark clouds are rolling in, Father Thunder comes banging the drums, and Grandpa Lightning comes to join in the fun. …;Rain falls from the sky like a huge curtain of water. The raindrops hit the roof, making a "pop, pop, pop, pop" sound; the raindrops hit the leaves, which kept nodding.

8. In summer, it rains heavily. The raindrops from the sky fell straight down like beans through a sieve, shattering like mirrors on the lake surface, scaring away the small fish that wanted to jump up to the water to see the rain scene.

9. The wind and the rain stars seemed to be searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly from east to west. Heavy raindrops hit the window, making the glass "beep". The rainwater flowed down along the awning, like broken beads, gradually connecting into a line. There is more and more water on the ground, forming small streams.

10. The drizzle is like smoke and mist, floating and lingering, dyeing green trees, green grass and green country roads.

11. I feel even more refreshed after the rain. It feels like washing away all the dust and worries on my body, and everything becomes clean, just like the sky after the rain. The blue sky, the green and shiny leaves, the green and shiny grass, and the earthy and fragrant air. The day after the rain is completely different from the day before the rain, and the mood is the same.

12. The summer rain, under the billowing curtain of dark clouds, unfurls long-lasting knots and rumbles of thunder. Driven by the strong wind, it rains miserably, like weeping and complaining, everywhere in the countryside, Vent to the fullest.

13. This is nothing. Then, the strong wind blew the heavy rain hard, as if the calm sea was blown by the wind, turning up huge waves, and the rain slapped on the glass windows of thousands of houses. It turns out that the blue, transparent window was also "added to the window" by the huge wave just now, and countless dots looked like a face covered with countless white beans of different sizes.

14. The light rain is as thin as a needle tip, as light as cow hair, like smoke and mist, falling silently, constantly dripping on my face and body. The buds on the branches slightly poked out their cute little heads, looking at me quietly and smiling. Light rain falls on it playfully. Ha, what a beaded gauze dress! The wind doll is also so naughty, constantly blowing raindrops running around, falling on trees, falling on grass, and falling on my face.

15. It started to rain heavily, and the heavy raindrops kept falling like broken pearls. The rain became heavier and heavier. Soon after it fell on the ground, it merged into a stream, laughing, singing, and dancing. Standing and running forward, the raindrops were like pearls, sprinkled on the river, causing ripples on the calm water. The clever fish jumped out of the water, as if sucking the pearls. The rain whipped the buildings, trees and asphalt roads like a whip. The rain kept falling, like thousands of needles and threads, sewing the sky together tightly.

16. There was a strong wind outside, the branches were blowing wildly, and dust was flying on the ground, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

17. The rain flowers bloomed suddenly on the gravel road, filled with beauty and joy, forming a clear stream that nourished the earth.

18. The summer rain is fast and fierce. The sky clears after the rain. It is like a magic hand, gently touching my heartstrings and filling my mind with wonderful notes. The raindrops are one by one, one by one, shining brightly in the morning sunshine. The mango tree smiled in the rain. After the rain washed it, it looked extra green and beautiful. A big drop of water fell on the tip of the grass blade, chirped, and then naughtily hid in the grass.

19. The wind was stronger and uprooted the small trees. There was a flash of lightning and thunder; a heavy rain came overwhelmingly. The little boy was so frightened that he hid under the eaves without saying a word. The rain was pouring down, the wind was blowing, and thunder and lightning were not far behind. The heavy rain is accompanied by strong winds, which are becoming more and more intense. The roads have been submerged in water, and the sky and the earth have become a water world.

20. In "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." In the West Lake, Su Shi lamented that "the clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and rainy.", showing the rain in the West Lake wonderful. In the rain, going out to the mountains in the distance seems to be covered with a veil, hazy, confused, and vague... What a beautiful artistic conception!

21. Raindrops are like thousands of paratroopers, falling from the sky. Jump down and land safely on the ground. The raindrops are connected together like a big net, hanging in front of my eyes. The breeze blew by, and the rain curtains slanted like thin threads running towards the vegetation and walls. The rain is falling, and crystal water drops are condensed on the leaves of various flowers and plants. The rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver threads, and a row of drainage drops falls from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain. There was a drizzle outside the window, and the raindrops seemed to be accompanied by a little dance. I couldn't help but be tempted by the world outside the window. The raindrops rolled down the grass stems, one drop drilled into the soil, and the other dropped into the grass's mouth, but could not be found. Thunder rang out, and the heavy rain continued to fall like broken beads.

22. The raindrops are falling. The raindrops from the sky fell straight down like beans through a sieve, shattering like mirrors on the lake surface, scaring away the small fish that wanted to jump up to the water to see the rain scene.

23. It started to drizzle, like a precious gauze garment in the sky. The rain is getting heavier, and the rainwater falls to the ground, ticking, ticking, like a masterpiece of rain. The sky darkened, dark clouds slowly covered the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

24. Go quickly, sometimes there is both a gentle side and a cruel side. Rumbling, thundering, wind rushing in like thousands of troops... What a heavy rain!

25. The heavy rain "swish-wow-wow-wow-" started underground. The sound of rain was extremely loud, like bricks falling from the sky, hitting the ground. It was so loud that I couldn't do anything else except sleep to relieve fatigue. The downpour continued, and there was a lot of water on the road, which flowed straight into the sewers.

26. After several gentle spring rains, the mountains and water were green, and the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain became more and more turbulent and beautiful.

27. The dark clouds suddenly came down. The dull sound of thunder moved toward me from the northwest, and then, a string of heavy raindrops fell. In an instant, string after string of raindrops poured down overwhelmingly.

28. A slight drizzle, a gentle drizzle. In the light rain, the mountain springs are quiet and simple, and there is continuous poetry; in the light rain in the sky, there is no gloom and sadness, only fresh and green.

29. The rain hit the window, making a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, which is never tired of pouring silver coins to the earth like raindrops. In the distance, the building shrouded in the rainy mountains flickered like a mirage, making it unpredictable. From time to time, a red light lit up, giving people a hint of warmth.

30. There is a piece of music without notes. Only by listening carefully can one understand its lyrics and play a cheerful melody bit by bit. It does not need "bean sprouts" on the staff. This is rain.

31. All of a sudden, the rain fell like broken beads.

The raindrops fell into the river pond, causing countless ripples, just like flowers on the heads of goldfish.

32. I admired the rain scene: the rain was falling slowly, and the buildings in the distance were hazy. The rain fell in the small puddles, causing small and cute water splashes.

33. Gradually, the wind weakened and the world became calm again. Looking around, the heavy rain is still falling, but the strong wind has completely disappeared. Raindrops fell continuously from the eaves like broken beads, and flowers bloomed on the ground. The accumulated water on the ground forms a mini "Dongting Lake", in which the small mounds are the land, and a few leaves happen to float by. This is a leisurely fishing boat┄┄It's so interesting!

34. Suddenly, heavy raindrops of soybeans fell down, and the ground looked like pockmarks, blooming everywhere. The rain is getting heavier, faster, and more sloping. After a while, the water on the ground turned into a river.

35. The sky appears like a long dragon with bright lightning. Then there was a "boom" of thunder. The lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the thunder sounded louder and louder. After a while, black clouds rolled in, covering half of the sky, and it started to rain.

36. The rain stopped and everything became so fresh. The sun comes out, and the sunlight hits the small raindrops, which are purer. When the sun shines on the flowers, they become even more beautiful. The sun shines on the green grass, making it crisper and more tender.

37. Rain falls from the sky to every corner. The raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which is very beautiful. Raindrops fall from the eaves, walls, and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column.

38. In the past few days, the light raindrops have been falling intermittently, like a cheerful song traveling through time. And those scattered moments are like light raindrops falling on my heart like water, so warm.

39. Gradually, the sound of rain became noisy. Dense raindrops fell on the window and the carport like a beautiful piece of music, and Miss Xia was the performer, directing all kinds of life to flourish.

40. If you are an early spring rain, then you must learn to cherish it; if you are a late autumn rain, then you must learn to forget. Don't wait until the end to say something sentimental: the wind blows a bone-chilling chill; your heart shakes to the ground and is desolate.

41. When light raindrops fall on green trees, the trees become greener. When light raindrops fall on the grass, the grass becomes fresher. When light raindrops fall on the flowers, the flowers become more beautiful. When small raindrops come into this world, the world becomes noisier. It brings fresh air and makes the world full of life.

42. There is no tranquil serenade by Schubert, and there is no joyful Beethoven symphony. It just falls from the sky thinly and gracefully. There is selflessness in the coolness, enthusiasm in the moistness, delicacy in the warmth, and gentleness in the delicacy. This is Xiaoyu.

43. Spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season of the year. When the spring rain falls, it is like thousands of thin silver threads, bringing with it the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring. It falls gently with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and ushering in spring.

44. Qiu Yu is like a shy little girl, always walking slowly and arriving late. When she comes, she may bring with her the autumn wind and the joy of harvest in the rain. She secretly hides in the clouds, lets the rain drip into the world, and watches the earth happily receive moisture from the rain.

45. The rain is like "the water from the Yellow River coming up from the sky", rushing over sideways, like a stormy wave, like a violent wave. Although it is not as fierce as the tide of the Qiantang River, it is still fierce; the rain is like a transparent piece of water. The big cloth, blown by the wind, made countless ripples, and was illuminated by lightning to make it sparkle with white flowers, which was really beautiful.

46. Rain’s strange shape and clear heart are so pure and beautiful. Rain is the messenger of spring. When the rain comes, don't open your umbrella to resist the rain. Don't lock yourself in the house. Don't be busy wearing raincoats or hats. Wouldn't it be better to go into nature and embrace the rain?

47. I always like to raise my neck, sing songs, and taste the fine drizzle. The rain flowers bloom on the gravel road, filled with beauty. It embodies joy and merges into a clear stream, nourishing the earth. In a soft and quiet place, a gentle flow of long-lasting feelings...

48. It rained all night, and there was no wind yet, and the light rain fell quietly. As if afraid of waking up the sleeping person, every detail shows care, bringing a little bit of coolness to this hot summer, and also watering the fruit trees and crops.

How valuable do you think this light rain is?

49. I quickly ran to the window and opened it. The rain was still falling, but I didn’t think it was noisy. I sat quietly on the windowsill and admired the magnificence. Scene: Rain is unruly, free, and pure. It washes plants, washes the earth, and cleanses people's souls.

50. Spring is here, and the spring rain is also falling from the sky. It is fresh and pleasant, and extremely lingering. It is loud and small, like lively notes, playing one rain movement after another. So I have the feeling of enjoying the rain, and I can find a kind of mood in the rain. Watching the rain, listening to the rain and playing with the rain, I feel that each has its own charm.

51. I like to watch the rain. Looking at the drizzle outside the window makes me feel much happier. I like to listen to the rain. Listening to the wonderful music outside the window makes me dance uncontrollably. I like to hear the rain. Because of the rain, those flowers exude a sweet fragrance, and the fragrance floats into the rain, making the rain fragrant.

52. Suddenly, several children rushed into the rain holding umbrellas and giggling. He held the umbrella lightly and spun around, feeling the freshness and moisture of nature. Rain is an ordinary natural phenomenon, but it can bring joy to children and nutrients to plants. The rain is like a group of cute little fairies, selflessly nourishing the earth.