This rain composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone will come into contact with composition more or less. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. I believe that writing essays is a headache for many people. The following is the essay on this rain that I carefully compiled, hoping to help everyone. Essay on this rain 1

The sky was gloomy, and black clouds pressed to the top of the head, as if the black clouds were pressing down on the city and were about to destroy it. The strong wind roared mercilessly, shaking the cars parked on the road and breaking the straight trees. There was lightning and thunder in the sky not far away. Like a prelude to the end of the world. But it was a heavy rainstorm. There are fewer and fewer people on the road. The rain came really quickly! And it’s very rhythmic. The prelude of rain and mist falls with the wind. It's like telling people: "I'm here to give you humans some time. If you haven't entered the house, go in quickly. Don't blame me after a while!" The footsteps of those who are still outside but have not entered the house are even more hasty.

I heard some elders say: "It rains because God is crying. People cry when they are sad, let alone God." But, is it true? Of course this is obviously unscientific. In order to protect the natural ecological environment of the earth, the relevant departments put up a slogan: "Every heavy rainstorm is because the earth is crying. The earth may be missing another animal, a forest, an oasis..." Of course, as we all know, None of these are the reasons for the rain. The drizzle was like tens of thousands of sharp arrows, which pierced the skin but did not hurt. After a while, marbles like water hit the ground. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Standing in the rain, my whole body took a shower within a few seconds. Even holding an umbrella and wearing a poncho could not withstand the fierce attack of the rain. This rain has a prologue, the roar of the wind and the thunder of lightning before it rains. With accompaniment, the sound of raindrops falling on the earth. It also ended like this, but the scene was chaotic. Everything went so smoothly for this "Rain" performance, as if tens of thousands of drills had been prepared for this smooth performance.

Some people were tired of the rain performance and cursed. Some people are still enjoying this rain performance and reaching out to like it. Someone also directed the rain actors who had finished their performance to leave one after another. The strong wind suddenly transformed into a commander. Directing the direction of the rain and all things on this earth. The thunder and lightning transformed into dazzling light, exaggerating the atmosphere of the land. The trees were swaying from side to side, and some had already been broken. Some rivers that had not been dredged in time were swollen with rainwater, and car alarms were blaring on the roadsides. The car owner inside the house looked through the window with a look of helplessness on his face. This rain can also be cruel and unkind at times. This Rain Essay 2

The heavy rain today is really heavy! It’s an eye-opener for us, because I’m really looking forward to the rain so I can use my fancy umbrella! As soon as I woke up, my mother reported to me: "It's raining today! You can use your umbrella." I was very happy because my umbrella was very high-end. As long as I pressed the button, the umbrella would open automatically.

Today I held an umbrella and walked lightly downstairs. I wanted to take the umbrella away and enjoy the feeling of being showered. Unexpectedly, I felt refreshed and happy after taking the umbrella away. Comfortable. In fact, being caught in the rain is not uncomfortable. On the contrary, it feels more comfortable than holding an umbrella. The air is fresher and more comfortable, making you feel like you are in heaven.

When I was in school, I was sitting in a taxi and looking at the dripping rain outside, I couldn't help but think of a poem: Rain falls heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. Although it is not Qingming Festival now, the feeling remains the same. Although there are many pedestrians and cars on the road, I still have the feeling of walking alone in the rain.

Looking at the grass, flowers and trees on the ground, I suddenly thought of a picture, that is, the flowers were taking a shower in the rain, and said: "This shower is really comfortable." The trees and grass were also happy. Let the rainwater enter the body, and they said in unison: "What a thirst quencher! What a thirst quencher!" It seems that the trees and flowers like the rain, and I can't help but smile at them.

This rain is so comfortable! This Rain Essay 3

I thought this rain wouldn’t fall very hard, at least I don’t have to worry about bringing an umbrella if I’m lazy; I thought this rain wouldn’t rain very hard, at least if I’m strong I can still keep walking with a smile; I thought the rain would not fall very hard, at least I am brave enough not to be afraid of the wind and rain, and the road ahead would be difficult... I thought the rain would not fall very hard, but on the road it was... Too many familiar figures disappeared. Some people pulled me, accompanied me, and forced a smile. Some people stood stupidly, waiting, complaining. The rain finally stopped, and the drowned rat finally understood how heavy the rain was. Its spacious heart is also squeezed by narrowness, and its fragile constitution is also squeezed by strength. What would happen if it had an umbrella? It doesn't have any remaining memory! How many gigabytes of memory card is this? Why can I hear the ticking outside the window again? When will this rain and the next rain stop being so uncertain? A year ago, a year from now, when would you not be so troubled? It's raining heavily! I’m not the only one who has to bear it. Pedestrian, don’t hesitate to hold an umbrella. I won’t envy you. Pedestrian, if it rains, don’t envy me. I will also bring a beautiful umbrella, my beloved umbrella... to cover you... even if you are in front of me. , side by side with me, or behind me, you remember, I will never get wet in the rain again, and I will never take care of my body! This Rain Composition 4

Yuan Li had a late class on Friday, and the corridor next to the classroom became lively. The stairs became extremely crowded.

I don’t like to join in the fun, so I sat in the classroom, quietly listening to the song playing next door, waiting for the song to end. The midterm papers placed on the table, with those particularly eye-catching big red crosses and very low scores, reflected in my eyes through the weak sunlight. Immediately, there was a sense of helplessness that enveloped my whole body. With such a score, how can I face my father who always has high demands on me?

The whole classroom was empty, so I had to drag my heavy steps and walk towards home step by step. At this time, there was thunder in the sky and dark clouds were gathering strength.

I walked to the road in front of the school gate, and there were still waves of students, like a surging stream of people. It surged and surged, and I merged into it like them, and finally dispersed into thousands of households.

On both sides of the road, there is an open field, where a few cattle are gnawing on the grass leisurely. The dark clouds in the sky no longer cared whether I returned home or not, and began to pour water drops on the earth, and the whole earth suddenly became hazy.

When I stood at the door dripping wet, my mother came over in a hurry and asked me to change into clean clothes as soon as possible. But my father saw my loss from the look in my eyes. But he didn't blame me. Instead, he comforted me uncharacteristically and said: "If you don't do well in the exam once, there will be a next time. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

It turns out that my father is not as cold and heartless as I thought before. Perhaps it was this rain that made me wet that made me understand my father's love for me. This Rain Composition 5

A few hours ago, the sun was scorching and the heat was unbearable. But a few hours later, the situation was completely different.

Suddenly, the wind surged and the wind howled. The dark clouds were rolling and spreading, swallowing up the flawless white clouds one after another, covering the crystal blue sky one after another, turning the originally light blue and transparent sky into a turbid black blue. Just in the sky covered with dark clouds, a silver-white lightning appeared. It looked very sharp, and it was so fast, only for a moment. This lightning pierced the sky, and then, the roaring thunder appeared one after another, and the sound of thunder and bombing resounded through the sky, deafening, which seemed to be enough to destroy the sky and the earth, and shake the mountains and collapse. Every time thunder rang out, my heart skipped a beat. That feeling revealed a bit of panic caused by the unexpected thunder, and also had some excitement, which made me want to be alert all the time. The thunder came, and when the thunder really came, I was still shocked. The last lightning flashed across the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky, catching everyone off guard. Mothers who lead the house are overwhelmed with collecting clothes and shoes.

The aunts and uncles who were sitting under the tree hurriedly collected the cards and mahjong and hid in the nearby garage. The aunts and uncles held benches on their heads to protect themselves from the rain, but the garage was at least a few hundred meters away from the big tree. In addition, the aunt and uncle still have slippers on their feet, which is not convenient. The person who provided the playing cards and mahjong was in misery. The rain became heavier and heavier, spreading through the shade of the trees. After putting away the mahjong despite the rain, the man was already wet, so he had no choice but to abandon the playing cards and ran away in embarrassment. .

In the opposite direction of the courtyard is a bustling street. Because the rain has not stopped yet, there are already colorful umbrellas on the road, and more people are standing under the eaves and bus stop pavilions to take shelter from the rain. Several luxury cars passed by at high speed, splashing high water on the women. The women pointed at the stains on their clothes and looked at the luxury cars that had gone away, still cursing relentlessly. Beep beep beep An ambulance with red, blue and yellow lights on went in the opposite direction and whizzed by. The splash was higher than that of the luxury car, and it also splashed on the woman, but the woman didn't say anything. , there was no trace of displeasure on his face.

The ambulance siren gradually became fainter, and the ambulance slowly disappeared into the rain curtain. It is unknown whether this ambulance carried a lucky person who escaped death and escaped from the clutches of death, or whether it transported a person who had not crossed the threshold of life and death. A truck was hung with white cloth strips, and the people on the truck were holding white umbrellas. There were tears on their pale faces, and the sound of a funeral car was even more exciting. In front of the hotel, there are red words of joy hanging.

The rain is still falling, hitting the ground, and the faint sound of firecrackers in the distance is not sure whether it is celebrating a red event or a white event. This rain, some people are happy, some are worried... This Rain Composition 6

The rain is still falling. In the graduation season full of review, this is undoubtedly a disaster. Reluctance, after all, is just our own reluctance, and we rushed into the classroom with a sad face.

We all laughed and made noise wildly and unbridledly. After all, this was our last madness. In the future, no one can say whether they can become friends again. The teacher still interrupted the carnival. She shook her umbrella and said sarcastically: "Keep talking? Why don't you stop talking?" We were silent. When class resumed, it was as if we had lost our souls. , all of them were listless, and some even dozed off with their chins propped up.

The rain was hitting the window eaves in a mess, ticking, and the window mirror was already covered with raindrops, making it difficult to see the force of the rain. The window was slightly open, and there were a few pools of water on the windowsill. With the windows open like this, the classroom was still very stuffy, and impatient coughs could be heard from time to time. When it was time for the physical education class in the second period, the rain had not stopped yet, and our physical education class was like a fragile bubble, beaten to pieces by the rain. The classmate behind him snorted heavily, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. The same is true in my heart, but I have become accustomed to it, and I have already expected such an ending.

On the way out of school, I avoided the puddles and felt gloomy, but I couldn’t laugh no matter what. This rain is so sad, everyone is sad. This Rain Composition 7

In his sleep, Little Pig Dudu heard the ticking on the leaves outside, and he lost his sleepiness. It shook its mother and said, "Mom, listen, it's raining outside." Mother Pig snorted twice and fell asleep again. "Mom, don't sleep yet. Tell me, if it rains so heavily, will puppy Huanhuan's house leak?"

Mother Pig said impatiently: "Dudu, Huanhuan's house It's none of our business. Even if his family is in chaos, don't worry about it. Go to sleep!" After saying that, Mother Pig stretched out, yawned, and turned over to sleep.

Why can’t little pig Dudu sleep well? He also dreams of puppy Huanhuan sitting under the tree and crying. He suddenly woke up.

He tiptoed out of the room, picked up two umbrellas, and rushed to the puppy Huanhuan's house like an arrow. Sad sobs could be heard from time to time in his eardrums. The puppy Huanhuan's house was in a mess, and Huanhuan was sitting in a dark corner crying.

Dudu quickly comforted him, gave him an umbrella, and invited him to stay at his home for a night.

Huanhuan hurriedly declined: "No, no, it's inappropriate for me to go. I'll cause trouble to you, and Auntie will be unhappy."

But Dudu didn't say anything, and insisted on Huanhuan took her back to her home. You know, Huanhuan is his rare good friend. Before meeting Huanhuan, Dudu had always lived a lonely life.

However, before entering the door, the little pig mother went crazy: "Dudu! Where have you been?"

The little pig mother has never liked Huanhuan, maybe because of her My bloodline is relatively noble, a noble among pigs, while Huanhuan is just a local dog.

The happy tail of the puppy came into the field of view of the mother piggy. Her anger suddenly rose to the sky, she rushed over and pulled out the puppy, and said to the piglet fiercely. Said: "I guessed it right, you...you traitor! You really brought this dirty dog ??back. Today, I have to beat you to death!"

After that, a pig's trotters After kicking out, Huanhuan rushed out to block the little pig Dudu. This hoof was so powerful and heavy that the weak Huanhuan was immediately kicked out...

Huanhuan died.

Mother Piglet was imprisoned, and the Piglet family was deprived of their aristocratic title. Dudu could only move away from home and live in seclusion, but the pain in his heart could only make him cry every day. The accumulation of pain finally made him sick and died... This Rain Composition 8

This morning, I opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock, ah! It's already 7 o'clock! I got up immediately, but as soon as I put on my shirt, I heard a loud "rumbling" sound, which scared me out of my mind. I opened the curtains and wow! It's raining so hard! Countless large raindrops fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a sound. The rain was falling harder and harder, and the wind was blowing harder and harder.

After a while, the ground was already covered with ocean. The raindrops hit the flowers and knocked the petals to the ground. The poor flowers were washed away with the running water on the ground. The raindrops hit the trees, hitting the green leaves so hard that they couldn't lift their waists. Some saplings were blown around by the wind. Raindrops hit the window pane, making a "ta-ta-ta-ta-ta" sound. The rainwater on the roof kept dripping "tick-tick-tick", as if to cheer up the heavy rain.

Between heaven and earth, the wind chases the rain, and the rain chases the wind. There are only a few pedestrians on the street. Apart from the sound of raindrops hitting the ground, the only sound was the sound of car horns. If you stand in the rain for one minute, you are guaranteed to become a veritable drowned rat. It rained non-stop, with a slightly heavier drizzle until noon.

This rain is really heavy! This Rain Composition 9

The alarm clock "Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling" woke me up from my sleep. I looked out the window. The sky was still dark, but it was already 7:00.

After everything was ready, my mother and I went out together, my mother went to work, and I went to the Star Art School to take classes. But when I opened the security door, there was about ten centimeters of water outside. I put on my raincoat and took a battery car to school. It rained heavily along the way, and the water on the road was 30 to 40 centimeters high. Many cars stalled, causing a traffic jam. My mother and I had to go around several places before driving over. Some cars drove very fast, splashing water more than one meter high. When it fell, it all fell on us pedestrians, and my pants were splashed wet. The rain still didn't stop, but it got heavier and heavier. My travel shoes were soaked through. The rain also flowed from the raincoat into my clothes. A gust of wind blew and I shivered. So, my mother took me to my grandma’s house to pick up clothes, pants and shoes, and then went to Xingxing Art School to attend interest classes. I went to the bathroom to change my clothes. After changing my clothes, I came to the classroom. There were only five or six classmates in the classroom. There were only seven or eight people in the classroom until class started. Even the teacher hadn't come yet. I thought maybe the teacher was stuck in a traffic jam on the road.

Hey, it’s raining so hard! Essay on this rain 10

"Let’s go see the rain! Let’s go see the rain!" Just after lunch, it started to rain heavily. For my brother and I, two children who love rain, Just what you want.

Walking out of the house, the heat in the yard has been completely dissipated by the heavy rain, and it is extremely cool. It was completely white outside, and even the roar of the machines on the opposite road was masked by the heavy rain. The chickens and ducks were so frightened that they hid in the nest built by grandpa, huddled together, and screamed loudly. Thousands of raindrops fell from high altitude, jumping playfully at our feet. Some raindrops fell on the plastic board, beating rhythmically. Even the chickens and ducks stopped shouting, as if they understood the beautiful sound. "Pap-pa-ta-ta-ta-ta", coupled with the "ding-dong" sound of raindrops falling on the iron plate, it is really like a concert of nature.

After a while, the rain lightened up. At one o'clock, the raindrops fell slowly, not as violent as before. We hurriedly rushed into the rain, and the gentle raindrops fell on our faces, which was tickling and very comfortable. At this time, even the puppies came to join in the fun and were beside us. We were jumping around, catching the raindrops, and then going to the chicken coop to catch the hens that were struggling to get some air. The chicken feathers were flying everywhere, which made us laugh.

The rain continued until the next morning, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, like a naughty elf playing hide and seek with me. I really love this rain! Essay 11

Ah! The smoke was like mist, and the spring rain that enveloped the earth came. The earth, which had been sleeping for a long time, woke up from its dream in surprise, enjoying the moisture brought by the mountain rain.

I leaned in front of the window and accepted the spring rain. The caress of the spring rain exudes the fragrance of earth.

The spring rain falls on the rose flower in my house, and the rose flower in the pot has grown small, tightly packed buds and has been exposed. , become more crystal clear, become more "green". Oh! Not just that one, the roses near and far are all crystal clear, washing away the dust on the leaves. It fell, and there was an alluring fragrance in the yard and in the house. I really wanted to embrace the boundless green, the alluring green in the rain.

Through the rainbow, I saw something on the bridge. Many people hold colorful umbrellas, just like a rainbow. Those people are working for their own careers, and they have started a new day.

The spring rain washes away us. The heaviness of winter brings green reverie to people. Go underground! Nature is full of life because of you.