Sentence arrangement describing spring rain

Lead: Rain is common, and it will last for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a thin thread, woven densely. There is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The following is the information I compiled about the sentence' Spring Rain'. Welcome to read the reference.

1. Spring yarn is like smoke, passing through the soft rain. I looked at the pedestrians who took shelter from the rain with umbrellas in a hurry, and I couldn't help thinking: Why do you want to hide? Let's feel the coolness brought by this spring rain together. So I put away my umbrella and walked into the rain. Tiny raindrops hit me, and I didn't feel cold at all, only a kind and fresh feeling.

The air is filled with rain and fog, and the beads of rain string into a big curtain, covering everything like a cloud. The swallow is so happy that she wants to cut the rain curtain with her tail.

The spring rain awakened everything. After a long winter's sleep, Mai Miao stretched himself. Heroically breathing the breath of spring, sucking the hard-won rain. Willow trees by the river are swaying in the breeze, which is their welcome to the spring rain. They are happy to show fresh and tender spring buds. After the spring rain, the small winter jasmine is unique and dazzling yellow.

4. Spring rain is a "firework" on earth. Because she got it, we took off our thick cotton-padded jackets. Because she came here, we felt warm; Because she came, we no longer felt tired.

5. Chunyu is a great painter. It has a magic pen similar to Ma Liang. Things drawn with Ma Liang's magic pen will come alive, but the magic pen of Spring Rain can draw colorful and colorful natural colors, draw whatever you want, and draw beautiful pictures beyond imagination, which can be comparable to famous painters like Da Vinci!

6. The spring rain drops slowly, like countless fine needles falling, and sprinkled on every corner. I looked at the misty filaments outside the window and the countless endless peaks there, fascinated by the beautiful scenery in the rain there!

7. I was fascinated by it, and it was raining. You see, rain can also do magic: for a while, it looks like cow hair, for a while, it looks like silk, for a while, it looks like broken beads ... The rain is as light as a fallen leaf and as thin as a needle tip, falling gently on the street and in people's hearts. In the sound of rain, every leaf, every clump of grass and every handful of soil in the garden has become a wonderful piano key, fluttering rain, countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing elegant ditties, and every note has a fantastic color.

8. In the early morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since the beginning of spring. In the twilight, the rain slowly fell in the sky. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. Soon, the scenery near and far was shrouded in mist and rain. After breakfast, although the rain didn't stop, it didn't rain again, and it was still dripping. I picked up my umbrella and walked out of the house.

9. Spring rain wraps the spring breeze, just like covering the earth with a layer of gauze as thin as cicada wings. Just like a group of quiet and gentle girls, singing and dancing with the wind.

10, the rain stopped and I came to the park. The air in the park is fresh, and the willows give off green buds, swaying slim figures in the breeze. There are still crystal dew hanging under the branches, which are crumbling, and the willows grow stronger under the moisture of spring rain; After the spring rain, the flowers put on colorful dresses, clustered together, raised their childish faces and showed charming smiles. Moistened by the spring rain, the grass raises its green face and observes this wonderful world. Look, that's whispering Yanzi, looking for the home it should have in the spring rain.

1 1, the spring rain is falling, the rain is foggy, and thousands of silver wires are rippling in mid-air, just like a bead curtain, covering everything like a cloud. Lively swallows wear it in the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with scissors-like tails. Spring rain falls on the leaves of willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings gently and swallowing mulberry leaves to silkworm babies; The spring rain is falling, and the raindrops fall on the petals of early spring, like thousands of pearls, rolling with colorful brilliance.

12. It's raining and the air is cool. The farmer's uncle is happy to see the vegetables ripe. Someone walked in the rain with an umbrella, and the spring rain brought joy to people.

13, the spring rain is full of passion. It attracts swallows, larks, magpies, cuckoos, bees and butterflies. Spring rain is falling, birds are singing and bees are dancing. It will sweep away the desolation of winter and usher in a vibrant New Year.

14. Thanks to the spring rain for birds and flowers, and everything in the world thanks to 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!

15, the spring rain falls slowly, like a thread falling to the earth. Oh! It's Miss Chun who is sweating. It quietly moistens the fertile soil and gently awakens the sleeping grass doll. The grass woke up, stretched, drilled out of the land and dyed the earth green. Spring rain is like a warm hand, caressing the grass doll like a loving mother, and the earth is greener and greener.

16. Spring rain is as thin as spun silk, like a wet smoke, with no shape and no sound, which gently moistens the earth.

17, the spring rain came to the grass. Spring rain, like a painter, dyed clumps of grass green, painted a tree green and turned flowers red. The grass is a scene of prosperity, but it seems that the spring rain is still lacking. He suddenly became a designer, embedding sparkling pearls in budding flowers, which are swaying gently in the spring breeze.

18, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. I looked at the "pearl" on the eaves of the broken window and couldn't help opening the window. The gentle spring breeze suddenly makes people refreshed. A few drops of rain fell on my cheeks, cool and comfortable, bringing a fresh earthy smell, and I was instantly intoxicated by this natural wine.

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. It seems that everything has started all over again. The tree is new, and new buds are covered with branches. Grass is new, new and delicate; Flowers are new. They are in bud.

20. The drizzle is like silk. Through the silver lines, I can see mountains, water and trees in the distance, just like a shy girl wearing a silver veil. She came to people with a sweet smile. Tall and straight green trees, tender grass and delicate flowers are all enjoying the moisture of this spring rain. The rain beads are crystal clear, and the petals are like a flat boat that has been knocked down by the rain, so light as to float in the water.

2 1, the spring rain sprinkled on the earth like rows of embroidery needles; It is also like a pair of gentle hands, stroking people's long black hair and beautiful clothes.

22. The rain is really light. It's dripping, not like rain, but like fog. The world in front of us is blocked in the rain as dense as a pearl net. Looking into the distance, streets, buildings and pedestrians are all left with a somewhat vague corridor.

23. As soon as I went out, a cool spring breeze came face to face, with the smell of earth and grass and the moist and fresh breath, which made me feel very comfortable and clear-headed. After a night of baptism, everything in the rain seems to have completely changed and taken on a new look. Far and near, the tall buildings stand quietly, wet, the leaves are bright green, and the grass is striking green, as if decorated with diamond crystals.

24. The flooded river overflows the red dust, slides down the desolate plateau, rolls down along the spirituality of water, passes through the eyes of music and turns into dripping spring rain.

25. Spring rain is as elegant and affectionate as a young woman. It is not as violent as summer rain, as sad as autumn rain and as cold as winter rain. It is so pure and light, euphemistic and implicit. More like a graceful Jiangnan talented woman, elegant and clean, elegant and not arrogant; Touching, fresh and romantic; Full of love for life and everything in the world.

26. The rain is very fine and cotton, like catkins floating in the spring time and space, like the silver silk spit out by countless silkworm mothers, like the veils spun artificially, and the silk is lingering.

27. The early grass stands among the trees and greets one raindrop after another. Kittens run freely in the rain and play happily with small raindrops; Birds are singing beautiful songs at the top of the tree, and passers-by are intoxicated ... Looking at this scenery, I can't help but think of a poem by Meng Haoran: In the early morning of spring, I wake up happily and birds are singing all around. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

28. The spring rain has been falling. Walking into the drizzly spring rain, the cool rain floats on the face with the wind, not as cold as the winter rain, so people's faces still glow with joy. The spring rain is lingering, a little scrambling, as if the sky is talking and wants to blend into the embrace of the earth. Early spring, like a painting, flows smoothly with the rain and flows just right. Between dark brown and light green and light yellow, the ancient city of Jingchuan has become a landscape in the rain, lonely and beautiful.

29. Have you always been moved by the spring rain? When the drizzle caresses your face, when the rain crosses your eyes, when the spring rain wets the peach and willow green, when the spring rain wets the green wheat seedlings, you can always feel something!

30, rain, sprinkled on the river, calm until the water ripples. Clever little fish jumped up and set off waves, as if sucking crystal raindrops; Rain, seeping into the soil, wheat seedlings are spreading green leaves, shining with rain and dew, really as green as willow branches; The grass woke up, stretched and emerged from the ground with the breath of spring. ...

3 1, listen! The rain dripped on the roof, just like percussion. When it rains in the pond, it sings Tintin Tintin, and there is a small splash on the water, like a water girl dancing. ...

32. Spring is full of vitality. The first spring rain fell like dust. The willows by the river are like the hair of a girl who has just taken a bath, dripping with glittering and translucent water drops.

33. The drizzle is falling, and the sound of rustling sand is like the germination of seeds, the pulling of young leaves by grass, and the emergence of bamboo shoots.

34. Rain, like flowers and trees, whether it can become a landscape depends on people's mood. A long drought meets a rainy day, no matter who looks at it, it is a beautiful scenery; Who doesn't get upset when it rains and the levee is flooded?

35. You came to us with a beautiful wreath. You hold a basket of flowers and float in the air; You dragged that long green dress towards us. Spring rain, how many literati praise you at all times and in all countries! "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." This is Du Gongbu's poem praising you, Spring Rain. Do you know how much people expect you?

36. Spring rain is the most beautiful and exquisite, just like a shy and charming girl. Spring rain is also the favorite of literati. Famous sentences such as "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes", "Silent drizzle in the sky" and "Spring Rain with apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River" are all praises to the spring rain. The dripping girl in the rain lane is probably from the spring rain. Even fewer people like it.

37, drizzle, quietly falling, like countless silkworms spit out silver. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by the long veil, covering the black fields.

38. 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.

39. You see, the Mao Mao rain, like cow hair, falls from the air, and floats in the air like a wisp of gauze, so light and soft. A few swallows are flying in the air, singing from time to time, as if to cut the rain curtain with their tails.

40, at noon, the spring rain is no longer noisy! When they are tired, they turn into raindrops and sit on the leaves and watch us play. Some naughty children walked under the tree before Zhu Xiaoyu sat down, hugging the trunk and shaking it hard, haha! Zhu Xiaoyu is angry! It fell on those naughty children, on their faces, necks and collars, making them tremble.

4 1, raindrops, like broken beads, drop by drop on the puddle formed by rain. The spring rain dyed the mountains green, the water green and the stone path green.

42. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the blowing of spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain. What a magical spring rain. Both hazy and clear. It covers everything with an ethereal gauze and washes everything fresh and bright. My mood seems to have been washed and polished by rain, and a clear and cheerful feeling is growing.

43. 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 like sunny spring, at the moment, a strange feeling is sprouting in my heart, and I seem to like the drizzle in this spring gradually. Rain brings people 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.

44. Look, raindrops are like children playing with skins. The lake is playing hide and seek, and the lake doesn't know what's going on. Raindrops crept into the lake quietly and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only countless ripples on the lake, expanding and expanding.

45. After a heavy rain, a picturesque scene appeared on the earth: after the grass absorbed this "nutritious water", it changed from a frail old man to a sprightly young man; After this "timely rain", pear blossoms also grew snow-white pear blossoms, which were very popular. The withered wicker is covered with green "long hair". With this "long hair", he was praised by many poets: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

46. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and beads of rain are falling from the gray sky. The raindrops formed a string of beads. The happy little swallow, wearing a black "tuxedo", wears it happily in the rain curtain, as if to cut the bead curtain with his own scissors.

Although spring has come, it is still very cold. Some plants and trees seem to tremble in the cool breeze. "It's too cold …". At this time, the spring rain is coming, so give them a warm "hot bath". They are very comfortable. It's really a "crisp spring rain"!

48. Spring has come. The misty spring rain feeds everything like milk, and pine trees bloom under the nurturing of the spring rain. Small yellow flowers are blooming in the branches and smiling in the warm spring breeze. ...

49. In the early morning, the rain spilled quietly and gently covered the earth with a layer of transparent gauze. At this time, as long as you close your eyes and listen carefully, you will hear a subtle rustling sound, which is the sound made by Miss Chun stepping on the leaves, and the raindrops are her gifts to the earth. The house in the distance is hazy, and 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.

50. Spring rain is a wonderful symphony. When the spring breeze falls on the rain door, I only hear "pa … pa!" " Make noise; Fell on the stone and sang "pa ... pa!" Get a song; Fall under the eaves and say "Dong ..." The sound of musical instruments, put together, even Beethoven and Liszt are full of praise. They will call Chun Yu their teacher and a great musician in nature.