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Talking about the rain and snow in spring.

It rained something called rain this morning, not rain, but snow, not snow! -In the jargon of the weather forecast, it's called sleet.

20 16 February 4th, 26th of the twelfth lunar month, beginning of spring. 20 15 1 1 8 in winter, it rained more or less, only three times, but it didn't rain much, and then it stopped raining. On the morning of February 20 16 12 10, spring rain and snow greeted Baoji after beginning of spring.

The arrival of rain and snow at the same time indicates that spring is waving to us and rain and snow are beginning to shift, but such a big shift is rare.

Flourishing and ticking. Countless closely intertwined. I don't know whether the snow covered the rain or the rain kissed the snow. They are inseparable. The lingering sleet spreads the chill layer by layer, making the quiet country roads blend and present in a wet way, which is even more mysterious in the deep and lingering light and shadow.

It's already spring, and I thought it would get warmer and warmer. I heard the weather forecast last night that there was light rain, but I didn't take it seriously because it was cold in spring! It was raining lightly when I got up this morning. But just as I was about to go out, I saw: the petals of heavy snow began to fall outside the window, which was amazing! ! !

It's been brushing outside. I don't know whether it is raining or snowing. It's freezing, but spring is really coming again.

The first spring rain in this northern town 1000 years is about to stop. The clouds are getting thinner and thinner, the raindrops are sparse, and the sunset on the horizon and the unfinished snow in the corner are beating gently. /kloc-The candle blew out in 0/8. I used to fly with the dove on the roof. I am waiting for it to come back, waiting for it to take away a gloomy spring.

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, heaven is as generous as a funnel, rain and snow are not sunny, and farmers delay seedling raising.

The sleet in spring, how can you be so beautiful, makes me enchanted.

It rained and snowed on March 24, probably colder than a winter. It is not that winter is not cold, but that the warmth promised by spring has not yet arrived, and the end of winter promise is not over yet.

A sentence praising the spring rain

First, Chun Yu is like a selfless mother. Spring rain, like milk drops, feeds the newly awakened earth. Tick-tock, the spring rain is coming. I stretch out my hands, let the spring rain drop on my hands and stick my head out. The spring rain gently brushed my face. I looked at the scenery outside the window-the spring rain hit the banana leaves briskly, ticking and answering, and the sound of the spring rain was so hearty. The azaleas in the distance spread a layer of moist red mist in the spring rain. Ah! This is the milk of the earth!

Second, small water drops on the leaves, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the glass of the window, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the pond and makes a "plop" sound ... so many strange and wonderful sounds are mixed together, just like a symphony of spring rain.

Thirdly, Chun Yu is a great painter. It has a magic pen similar to Ma Liang's. Things drawn by Ma Liang's magic brush will come back to life, but the magic brush of Spring Rain can draw colorful natural colors, draw whatever you want, and draw beautiful pictures beyond imagination, which can be compared with famous painters like Da Vinci!

Fourth, small water drops on the leaves, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the glass of the window, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the pond and makes a "plop" sound ... so many strange and wonderful sounds are mixed together, just like a symphony of spring rain.

Five, the spring rain ticks, I close my eyes and enjoy this wonderful music. I listened to it and thought, "What is this music like? It's not like a piano, a guzheng or a trumpet. It should be music that can only be heard in heaven. Ah! What wonderful music!

6. In the evening, when the rain subsided, I came to the river with an umbrella. It was raining on the river, and the rain was swept away by the wind and covered by smoke clouds. At this time, walking in the rain with an umbrella has a special taste. Raindrops fall into the spring water of this river, causing ripples, as if they were flowers carved on a large piece of transparent jade. On the other side of the river, I can see a hazy green, as if the rain had woven the clouds into a veil and covered my eyes. What a delicate rain!

Seven, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and rain beads are falling from the gray sky. The raindrops formed a string of beads. Happy swallows, dressed in black "tuxedos", are wearing happily in the rain curtain, as if to cut the bead curtain with their own "scissors".

Eight, Spring Rain is a gentle and quiet girl, stepping lightly, coming to the long-awaited land, bringing vitality and vitality. The night in early spring is still cool, and then the spring rain falls, which makes people enter the fairyland and completely forget the cool breeze. Looking through the window, the spring rain looks like silk woven obliquely, and it looks like a curtain blown obliquely by the spring breeze. Oh, what a beautiful scenery!

9. Spring rain, which is the source of life on earth, is also the strength of animal survival. It makes the earth green; Let every seedling on the earth thrive; Let the desert become an oasis, let a hundred flowers blossom and compete for beauty. Spring rain, it always comes and goes quietly, offering selfless spring for people.

Ten, the spring rain is like a selfless mother. Spring rain, like milk drops, feeds the newly awakened earth. Tick-tock, the spring rain is coming. I stretch out my hands, let the spring rain drop on my hands and stick my head out. The spring rain gently brushed my face. I looked at the scenery outside the window-the spring rain hit the banana leaves briskly, ticking and answering, and the sound of the spring rain was so hearty. The azaleas in the distance spread a layer of moist red mist in the spring rain. Ah! This is the milk of the earth!

XI。 I raised my face 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.

Twelve, the 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".

Thirteen, early in the morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since beginning of spring. In the twilight, the rain slowly falls. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. In a short time, the scenery near and far was shrouded in mist and rain. The spring rain drips underground, like a veil, which makes people unpredictable; Like a silver needle, it shoots in an orderly way. I can't help but pick up my umbrella and walk out of the house to be baptized by the rain.

Fourteen, the spring rain like a naughty little girl, came to the earth with a brush. Look-the peach blossom is dyed pink by the brush; Rape flowers make the brush yellow; Grass and green leaves are dyed green; Miss Chun also dyed butterflies with a brush ... Ah! It turns out that spring rain is colorful!

Fifteen, 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.

Sixteen, what a magical spring rain. Both hazy and clear. It covers everything with an ethereal gauze and washes everything fresh and bright. The whole world is like a newborn baby, as if everything has started all over again, the tree is new, and the new tree is covered with green buds; Grass is new, new and delicate; Flowers are new. They are in bud.

Seventeen, I lift my face, close my eyes and feel the tenderness 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.

Eighteen, some raindrops accompanied by bursts of spring breeze, trickled down to the earth like silk. Gradually, the whole sky was filled with rain and fog, and beads of rain strung together to cover everything like a cloud.

Nineteen, the spring rain came to the orchard, decorating 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."

Sentences describing the rain in spring

1, some raindrops fall to the ground like silk with the spring breeze. Gradually, the whole sky was filled with rain and fog, and beads of rain strung together to cover everything like a cloud.

2. 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.

3. Chunyu is like a selfless mother. Spring rain, like milk drops, feeds the newly awakened earth. Tick-tock, the spring rain is coming. I stretch out my hands, let the spring rain drop on my hands and stick my head out. The spring rain gently brushed my face. I looked at the scenery outside the window-the spring rain hit the banana leaves briskly, ticking and answering, and the sound of the spring rain was so hearty. The azaleas in the distance spread a layer of moist red mist in the spring rain. Ah! This is the milk of the earth!

Raindrops as big as mung beans, like pearls, are sprinkled on the river surface of the fish pond, 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".

After the spring rain, the grass straightened up and became greener, almost as green as your eyes. The camellia on the roadside is elegant after some combing. Birds stand on telephone poles, just like a note, singing the praises of spring. Dewdrops fell from the leaves after the rain, reflecting colorful light. There are many children running happily on the grass with colorful kites. Their mouths burst into happy laughter.

6. When the spring rain ticks, I close my eyes and enjoy the sweet music. I listened to it and thought, "What is this music like? It's not like a piano, a guzheng or a trumpet. It should be music that can only be heard in heaven. Ah! What wonderful music!

7. Spring rain, the essence of spring, pays silently without saying anything in return. Chunyu knew that April called her many times in her dream, so she came, which left spring on the land of April. This unknown spirit planted us to learn!

8. Spring rain is like a naughty little girl who came to the earth with a brush. Look-the peach blossom is dyed pink by the brush; Rape flowers make the brush yellow; Grass and green leaves are dyed green; Miss Chun also dyed butterflies with a brush ... Ah! It turns out that spring rain is colorful!

9, 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. There were several deep thunders in the sky, and the rain seemed to be pushed up for a while. However, after a while, it was small again.

10, the rain clicked on the window and crackled, drawing a beautiful spring rain picture on the glass. What you see through the glass is a charming scenery.

1 1, the spring rain came to the orchard and decorated the flowers on the fruit trees, all showing 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."

12, 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.

13, raindrops floating on the petals, crystal clear, rolling and gathering on the petals, like many shining pearls. Petals gently swaying in the rain, like a beautiful girl dancing in the rain. Raindrops are sprinkled on the leaves, like coating them with oil, which makes them brighter. The "rustling" sound of raindrops on leaves is like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.

14, "The light rain in Tianjie is crisp as crisp". The thin spring rain always comes to you with footsteps that sound like silence. The sound of spring rain rustles. At this time, I must hold my breath and concentrate. That silence is like sound, and sound is more like silence. It plays gentle and graceful music in your heart, arousing the desire for love. It is not as warm and rough as summer rain, as dignified and thoughtful as autumn rain, and as natural and calm as winter rain. Spring rain is beautiful and charming.

15, at night, it rained a little less, so I came to the river with an umbrella. It was raining on the river, and the rain was swept away by the wind and covered by smoke clouds. At this time, walking in the rain with an umbrella has a special taste. Raindrops fall into the spring water of this river, causing ripples, as if they were flowers carved on a large piece of transparent jade. On the other side of the river, I can see a hazy green, as if the rain had woven the clouds into a veil and covered my eyes. What a delicate rain!

16, Chunyu is a great painter. It has a magic pen similar to Ma Liang's. The things drawn by Ma Liang's magic pen will be revived, but the magic pen of Spring Rain can draw colorful natural colors, draw whatever you want, and draw beautiful pictures beyond imagination, which can be comparable to famous painters like Leonardo da Vinci!

17, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and rain beads are falling from the gray sky. The raindrops formed a string of beads. Happy swallows, dressed in black "tuxedos", are wearing happily in the rain curtain, as if to cut the bead curtain with their own "scissors".

18, the spring rain continued, and small water droplets floated on the petals of peach blossoms as delicately as rouge, rolling and gathering, and thousands of shining "pearls" appeared on the petals.

19, Chunyu is a gentle and quiet girl, stepping on that light footsteps and coming to that long-awaited land, bringing a vigor and vitality. The night in early spring is still cool. When the spring rain falls, the lingering face brings people into fairyland and completely forgets the cool breeze. Looking through the window, the spring rain is woven like silk, just like a curtain tilted by the spring breeze. Oh, what a beautiful scenery!

20. The spring rain is falling, and the dry branches of the trees have a layer of light green color. The rain drops along the treetops and turns into a string of watery notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also/secretly drilled out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It is gently awakening the earth, quietly taking away the cold, and slowly soothing the wounds of trees in winter. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain.

2 1, what a magical spring rain. Both hazy and clear. It covers everything with an ethereal gauze and washes everything fresh and bright. The whole world is like a newborn baby, as if everything has started all over again, the tree is new, and the new tree is covered with green buds; Grass is new, new and delicate; Flowers are new. They are in bud.

22. In the early morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since beginning of spring. In the twilight, the rain slowly falls. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. In a short time, the scenery near and far was shrouded in mist and rain. The spring rain drips underground, like a veil, which makes people unpredictable; Like a silver needle, it shoots in an orderly way. I can't help but pick up my umbrella and walk out of the house to be baptized by the rain.

23. 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.

24. Small water drops on the leaves, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the glass of the window, making a "beep" sound; Small water drops on the pond and makes a "plop" sound ... so many strange and wonderful sounds are mixed together, just like a symphony of spring rain.

25. Spring rain and spring thunder come with spring breeze. Fog, smoke and tides. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint freehand painting, flickering. I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.

26, spring rain, it is the source of life on earth, is the strength of animal survival. It makes the earth green; Let every seedling on the earth thrive; Let the desert become an oasis, let a hundred flowers blossom and compete for beauty. Spring rain, it always comes and goes quietly, offering selfless spring for people.

27, the spring rain is soft and lingering, as gentle as a mother stroking a child, for fear that the child will shout pain. The spring rain is so gentle and intimate. At this time, I can't help but think of Bing Xin's Spring Water, which says, "Mom, you are a lotus leaf/I am a red lotus/the rain in my heart is coming/who is my shade in the open sky except you?"

Sentences describing the rain in spring

1, the spring rain is as thin as smoke, as thin as fog, like a gust of wind, so complicated! The whole world seems to be covered with a layer of white gauze, stick out your tongue, and you will never appreciate her existence. The fields are full of fertile soil, and wheat seedlings and roots and buds are sucking the dew from the sky. This is milk, this is bread, this is the hope to support them upward, what a good rain!

2, the spring rain is gentle, falling on clothes, flowers, leaves, signs, only a trace of moisture; But the rain that falls on fertile soil and seedling roots moistens where they are most needed, doesn't it? I seem to hear the hiss of flowers, trees and malt growing. At this moment that has just experienced the severe winter, Chun is not stingy with himself and has fallen to the extreme in the world.

Birds should thank the spring rain, trees should thank the spring rain, flowers should thank the spring rain, and everything in the world should thank the spring rain. It is the spring rain that gives them life, beautiful colors and charming fragrance, and it is the spring rain that gives them strong physique and tall figure!

4. Get up in the morning and look out the window. Spring rain falls from the sky like a needle and thread. They dyed the earth green, refreshed the air and watered the trees ... several spring rains scratched my window, so clear! Flowers and trees moistened by the spring rain are greedily sucking the spring rain. Spring rain is like their energy-supplementing drink, and everything is more vibrant.

5, spring rain, soluble in everything, hurts nutrients, and makes up for hibernating animals and plants that have been cold for a winter; The intermittent spring rain has baptized the bodies of all things and the hearts of all beings. In this warm season, spring rain is an indispensable scenery. With the lingering spring rain, spring is full of vitality. If there is no spring rain in spring, where should I look?

6. Some dying plants are very thirsty. How much they want a drink of water. When they were all thirsty, Miss Chunyu scattered the sweet rain and dew she brought to the earth. All the plants that drank enough water were full of energy and said excitedly, "Thank you, Miss Chunyu!" " Miss Chun Yu smiled knowingly when she saw them happy. It's really "spring rain is as expensive as oil"!

7. I took a deep breath, ah! The fragrance of the earth comes with the air, which makes me feel very refreshing! There is still a heavy spring rain in the sky. Walking into the mottled Woods reminds me of my sweet childhood-at that time, my friends and I ran and jumped in the rain and stepped on puddles with our feet. Splash water fell on our faces and bodies, and the Woods were full of laughter ... Think about it, I seem to have returned to that childish childhood.

The continuous spring rain has brought some inconvenience to life. When I got up in the morning, it was wet all around. There are some unknown flowers on the roadside, holding their heads high. I don't know if she wants to thank the dew that this spring rain has given her, or if she is eager to see sunshine and white clouds. There are some dead leaves scattered in the corner next to the big tree, just like Huang Die in late spring. At this time, they also became wet and stayed there quietly. Only the smiling bird gently slid down from the room, hoping to find a delicious breakfast in a corner. In fact, all this is very common, but I don't know why, in my eyes, there are colorful brocade everywhere. Perhaps this is my inexplicable love for spring rain!

9, spring rain, light and graceful, neither so fierce as summer rain, nor so lingering as autumn rain. The spring rain caressed the earth gently, and the earth was full of full of green and vitality. Drop by drop, the spring rain moistens the dryness left by winter and warms our hearts frozen by winter. Because of the arrival of the spring rain, bamboo shoots broke through the ground; Because the spring rain came, the seeds germinated; Because the spring rain came, the flowers opened and smiled; Because of the spring rain, the grass stretched its waist; Because of the arrival of the spring rain, the willow's long hair is green.

10, just after the Spring Festival, the footsteps of spring have quietly approached, and this hazy spring rain is the best proof. Spring rain is thin, like fog, more hazy and beautiful than fog. Although I love sunny spring, at the moment, an inexplicable feeling is sprouting in my heart, and I seem to like this spring rain gradually. The mood brought by the rain is more melancholy or melancholy, but I enjoy it in this drizzle. I like its quietness and gentleness. It seems that this spring rain has given me a very romantic artistic conception. In the spring rain, everything is peaceful.

1 1, wherever the spring rain goes, it is completely new. When the spring rain falls on the grass, the grass sticks its head out of the soil and looks around. She is full of curiosity about everything around her. When the spring rain falls on the willow tree, the willow tree immediately becomes full and shoots from the dead branches; The spring rain falls on the wheat seedlings, and the wheat seedlings desperately suck the sweet rain, as if this rain is a panacea that can make them stand upright; Spring rain falls on children's faces, cool, light and soft. The ancients said it well: "clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain" is spring rain.

12. Although spring has come, it is still very cold. Some plants seem to be shaking in the cool breeze. "It's too cold ..." At this time, the spring rain came, so give them a warm "hot bath". They are very comfortable. What a "crisp spring rain"!

13, Miss Chunyu is flying in the sky, and raindrops are like silver lines, forming a beautiful bead curtain. The drizzle whispered in my ear, as if arguing about something. The flowers on the roadside are upturned, drinking the rain happily, and opening up their graceful heroic posture. The grass lay comfortably on the ground, bathed in the baptism of rain, and gradually, they all became shiny!

14, the spring rain is as thin as a corner; Spring rain is like a girl's embroidery needle; Spring rain is not so fierce as summer rain, so biting as autumn rain and so biting as winter rain. The spring rain falls in the field, and the wheat seedlings in the field open their hazy eyes from the tightly wrapped bedding and enjoy the moisture of the spring rain; Spring rain fell on the grass, the grass stretched out, and a little green head leaned out from the arms of mother Furong. Spring rain and warm spring breeze come to the orchard, and peach, pear and begonia flowers compete to open. ...

15, the spring rain came quietly, silently doing countless good things for the earth and mankind, but quietly leaving ... I don't understand why the spring rain did good things but didn't return? Oh, it turned out to be like an unknown and selfless soldier in this "thunder". I also want to learn from Chun Yu and be a good boy like Lei Feng.

16, the spring rain is full of passion. It 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.

17, spring rain is generous. It seems to know that after this winter, the earth is thirsty and moistens the whole world with a slight rain and fog. The grass tasted the sweetness and stood straighter; Flowers smell the fragrance and smile sweeter; Leaves are blessed and grow faster. The spring rain seems to have heard their growth, and the rain is more joyful. In the distance, green wicker looks graceful under the cover of spring rain; The nearby flowers, reflected by the spring rain, are pale pink like a blush on the bride's face, elegant and delicate. Spring rain doesn't care about others surpassing themselves, it beautifies the world wholeheartedly.

18, Miss Chun left quietly. The sky and the earth gradually became clear under the intermittent watering of the spring rain girl. The air is particularly fresh, and the strong smell of automobile exhaust, barbecue garbage and floral fragrance are gone.

19, the spring rain is falling like a happy girl humming a ditty. That scenery is really beautiful! "sasha vujacic ..." Spring rain rushes to the flowers, which must be the sound of it singing the praises of spring. "Hi lixi ..." The spring rain is still falling, and the winter jasmine is playing its trumpet, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock. ...