Miss you in that drizzling rainy day

I miss you in rainy days, and I perched like a flaming firebird, skimming the sky in my heart and reaching the home of my soul. I often dream of myself, wandering alone in the street corner at midnight, waiting for the crescent moon hanging on the branches of the sky. Just like you, no matter far or near, you are my eternal concern.

You are destined to wander all your life and be the sailor who can't go home often. I am destined to wander all my life and be a lonely poet or dancer. When dusk comes, we will pack our simple bags together and walk in the noisy corner of the city to take care of the fatigue of the day. A piece of swan goose falls in this rainy city. I don't belong to this city. I'm just a passer-by. Your message is that in this rainy dusk, I closed the door after setting sail. I can't go out and you can't come in. We can only stare at each other through this crack in our hearts.

a cloud is dripping with moist rain, drifting to the corner unknown to you and me. In the stream of people coming and going, I held the lonely little red umbrella and looked for the intersection when you came. The smoke from the kitchen is blowing, and I know that I am no longer the little girl who guards the silence. Only when the night is quiet, I will often indulge myself in dreams, poems, and distant thoughts of you, and repeat the old songs.

I am like a swallow flying over the city, and my eyes are still glittering and translucent rain. A silly girl looks at the northwest, wishing only that teardrop falls on your forehead. From then on, there is no longer a long way between you and me, only a long concern. We can hold each other's warm hands in our dreams and bend my affection and love on the Big Dipper.

I miss you in rainy days, and the lilacs are still in full bloom as scheduled, and the lilacs are still there. Blue butterflies will also fly, but you, will you come to my dream?

The cool breeze blows, and the winter rain turns into a misty veil. Looking up, the rain falls softly on my cheek. Although there is no new green outside the window, the faint dark yellow is also dancing obliquely with the wind and rain.

The letter is big after the rain, and it's a different night scene! It's getting late and it's raining all night. Silent winter rain dripped on the campus of PLA Information Engineering University. Walking after the rain, the bleak wind brings the fragrance of the earth, and the falling dead leaves set off the silence of the winter night.

At this time, I have already lost the mood to eat, so I slowly walked back to my bedroom, thinking about the next exam, and my thoughts were linked again and again, ignoring me. It seems that the whole world is left with rain and cotton.

it's drizzling on the winter night. Strangers are full of thoughts, stop and go, another spring, summer, autumn and winter.

the rain outside the window fell on the banana leaves bit by bit, and it rang and played the songs of heaven and earth in disorder. I sat next to the window, and there was always the incessant sound of raindrops in my ears, which seemed to fall on my mind and turned into a tangled thought, and I couldn't get rid of it at all.

The drizzle pours out my infinite thoughts in my heart. In the winter night, the rustling cold wind sends away my attachment to autumn. Tonight, under the warm light and laughter, I convey my family's happiness and send my best wishes to my friends. I wish Christmas Eve good luck and Merry Christmas.

the breeze is cool, just like the climate that winter should have, the fine rain, and the misty rain in Jiangnan.

on a drizzling winter night, let the king crab satisfy you!

In the winter night, sitting in the Qiuyu Bookstore, three women talked about their dreams of becoming literary youth in those days, drank Tieguanyin tea with a faint fragrance, tasted the artistic conception of the bookstore with the fragrance of books, flowers and tea, and watched the light rain falling in the winter night outside the window. In the night of our beautiful town, it felt like continuous autumn rain, which was not cold, very warm, and I could imagine it was raining until dawn and getting up in the morning. Misty and rainy sentences, drizzle, and sorrow in my heart

The continuous rain these days has dispelled the heat of a few hot summers, but the coolness has the feeling of early autumn in my hometown. As a result, homesickness, such as splashing water mist, rises.

Speaking of hometown, when going west to the north, where Xuanzang went to fetch scriptures and the Silk Road on land, he often had the impression that the desert was lonely and the Gobi was thousands of miles away. How could there be continuous drizzle, which gave birth to many mournful songs like Jiangnan?

In fact, when stepping into the distant western regions, there are also beautiful pictures of green trees and green hills, small bridges and flowing water. This gateway to the west is known as Longshang Jiangnan, although it is not as delicate as the real Jiangnan and Wu Nong's soft language. However, compared with the long yellow sand that will be accompanied for a long time, the rough and heroic exotic customs, which are green and soft, are probably the closest thoughts after going out to Yangguan in the west.

geographically, it is located at the western end of the Qinling Mountains, where the Yangtze River and the Yellow River meet, thus nurturing a unique world. Different from the loess high slope with criss-crossing gullies in the north, different from the continuous snow-capped Gobi in the west, only the green hills surround it, and in the drizzle, plumes of smoke rise straight from the ravine.

every spring and autumn, it rains continuously for more than ten days.

In the spring rain, there are countless red flowers, which are scattered and turned into flower mud, leaving only a little floral fragrance in memory. It's just that the fragrance of flowers can't resist the cold. In the spring rain, there is still endless cold, wrapped in thick winter clothes, and the feet of shoes, socks and trousers that are wet by the rain can't be dried for a long time, and the tide is attached to the skin, which always makes people feel freezing.

Winter can also give people psychological warm sunshine. On such a day, it is definitely hard to meet. The gloomy sky not only makes people cold, but also makes them cold. At this time, the hope that spring should have bred is like the longest waiting night before dawn. In this way, it is testing the last patience.

The autumn rain comes just in time. A rain comes, which washes away the summer heat and is refreshing. From the end of August, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated intermittently.

One layer of autumn rain is cool, but this coolness is different from the coldness in spring. On the contrary, it is increasingly refreshing and pleasant. You can play barefoot in the rain. Even if you wet your trousers and get soaked, you don't have to worry about freezing cold. When it gets colder, just add a dress. When a single coat is just right, the rain should stop, and it will be comfortable from the hot summer to the early autumn.

Taking advantage of rain after rain, the green leaves on the trees gradually turn yellow and drift away. In the lush green that lasted all summer, some other colors are added, which also makes the monotonous mountain rich in colors, which annoys the eyes of the mountain and gives it some new visual experience.

On the ground, pools of puddles have accumulated, and occasionally fallen leaves float on the water surface. With the ripples of water waves, they fluctuate and stand still, lean against the edge of the puddle, stop and wither into dust.

This year, with the rain, it is time to enter the countdown. The days after the rain always seem short, and there is no time to do anything. We should prepare for the new year, bid farewell to the old days and welcome the new year. This season's rain is like a comma of this year. If you draw it, it is not far from the full stop.

I have been away from home for many years. I have never felt so homesick in the past, but as I get older, I have aroused my thoughts in an ordinary rainy day.

I sometimes wonder, what do I miss in my hometown, the memory at that time, the youth at that time, or the stories and people in the rain?

in the unknown answer, my heart sighs with sorrow: hometown, or the place that I can't go back! Romantic copywriting with gentle breeze and drizzle

Romantic copywriting with gentle breeze and drizzle

1. It is true that it is the most beautiful April day on earth.

2. Yesterday, it was unexpectedly sunny, which made our photo tour of rape flowers in Shimen, Conghua perfect. Although the rape flowers did not bloom all over the mountains as expected, the colorful flowers in the sea were like bees and butterflies, and the breeze was blowing, and Jin Lang was tumbling. We touched every new green with our hearts and eyes. Spring is in the flower field and in my heart.

3. White begonia flowers are falling down, and Ling whirls childishly among the flying begonia flowers, dancing gracefully. She smiles like a blooming cherry blossom, clean and bright.

4. Hold a photo album, sit in the pavilion in the community, gently open a page, savor it, feel the breeze blowing on my cheeks, just like my mother's hand, touching me.

5. Keep silent, silent, no explanation, no contact, so end it quietly.

6. Breeze often likes to touch the wheat and rice in the field, smell the fragrance of flowers and shake hands with adults and children, which is very polite.

7. The breeze is floating in the clear sky with white catkins, as if traveling freely.

8. In order to welcome the coming of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the plants on the Yuan Ye are jointing crazily, the mountains and rivers have changed the silence of the past, and the creatures in the Woods are jumping lively

9. When the breeze blows, the wind in nature is already thick and stagnant, and the only cool breeze comes from the fan at home.

1. Just like that, I was inexplicably taken away by the leisurely pace. There was plenty of sunshine and a breeze, and only human voices and birds could be heard.

11. This gentle and cool breeze feels like a light rain in March, which is refreshing; Like a breeze across the bank, I feel relaxed and happy.

12. The sky began to clear up, and the breeze passed by, so gently, like every time you secretly kissed my cheek, I smiled, just because I thought of you.

13. The breeze came in August, and I held an umbrella for drizzle, wandering in the blue sky and the green grass under the blue sky.

14. The air in the morning is really fresh, fresh as the lotus leaf mint in summer night.

15. The tree was painfully shaken by the wind and whined.

16. In the breeze, the long weeping willows dance lightly over the sparkling water, and the banks with sparse pedestrians are covered with the afterglow of the sunset, where leisure and leisure spread. Pairs of people are scattered on the green grass and enjoy the romance at this moment.

17. Moonlight pours like water on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and the picturesque scenery is full of festive atmosphere. The blue mist reveals the shyness of girls, and the gentle breeze brings intoxicating fragrance, attracting couples before and after the flowers, attracting naughty fish to play in the water, and getting free goods for a happy life, so that the happy days will always be sunny, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be full of flowers. I wish the family a happy reunion and happiness!

18. The breeze in May, with the fragrance of Sophora japonica beside the road, gently blows the cheeks and hair temples of passers-by.

19. The autumn wind woke the osmanthus tree. Clusters of silvery yellow osmanthus flowers are like spherical perfume bottles, emitting rich fragrance.

2. whenever the breeze blows, Sister Liu can't help but dance. The graceful dance attracts the birds, and the birds come to accompany her. Romantic copywriting with gentle breeze and drizzle Part II

21. When I got out of the thatched cottage in the morning, the porch window was already complacent and cool. Yu Chun only has two or three days, and there are thousands of drunkenness and hatred. The grass is far from the road, and the gossamer is not as long as the guest's sorrow. The residual red is nowhere to be found, and it is divided into years and honey houses.

22. There should be a trip in life, and I want to go to a vast place in the world. The air is fresh, natural and fragrant, the breeze is blowing on my face, and the green grass is rippling like waves.

23. Poetic Jiangnan has a white wall with a light breeze and drizzle. You don't have to wade, you can meet a pure beauty just by pacing in the long lane of light smoke.

24. Life is picturesque, and life itself is a painting. However, when we are not deeply involved in the world, we are all readers who read and appreciate the painting. After the storm, we distinguish things, and then we become the protagonists in the book, performing wonderful translations in our own way. Happiness is a kind of feeling, happiness is a wisp of flower fragrance, when the flower opens in the depths of the soul, it can emit a long and intoxicating fragrance as long as the breeze blows gently. We! Everyone is responsible!

25. shake hands with the truth, and trust is yours and mine; Sincerely smile, support is what you and I need; Sincerely greetings, success is your * * * plan; Sincerely cooperate, win-win is our commitment.

26. The air is cold, rowing a boat, slowly crossing the sea of memory, forgetting the time, but remembering the past.

27. When the first ray of sunshine wakes up in the morning, I miss you; When the first little flower is in full bloom in the sunshine, I am thinking of you; When the first breeze blew in the afternoon, I was thinking of you; When the first dream came at night, I was thinking of you!

28. I like this rambling drizzle in the south. It is not as cold and heartless as a rainstorm, nor as moody as a thunderstorm, nor as violent as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.

29. In the silent night, the breeze is cool, shaking the branches and leaves of the trees, and the rain drops outside the window are lightly sprinkled with the wind, like a song. In this way, the cloud is deeply immersed in this melancholy thought, holding the past alone and sighing. Staring at the sky outside the window, the wind gently hugs the clouds and turns into rain all over the sky, drifting.

3. I saw raindrops, like thousands of small paratroopers, floating quietly in the sky with the gentle wind and falling gently to the ground. After a while, the rain stopped, and the sky was washed blue after the rain. A few white clouds were floating in the sky, constantly changing. After a while, a rainbow of seven appeared vaguely in a corner of the sky.

31. The grass is light green. When you look closely, it is V-shaped. When you touch it with your hand, it is soft and slippery. When you press it down with your hand, it looks like a sponge and is soft.

32. The breezes passed gently, and the animals were very comfortable. Although they could not speak, they could make various calls to express their gratitude and gratitude.

33. The warm spring breeze shuttles through our lively city like a lively spirit. It looks at the east, the west, the cheeks of passers-by, and the sky and clouds.

34. The autumn wind is the messenger of the autumn girl. She brings autumn quietly with coolness and beauty and light steps!

35. The sunlight shines on the rippled and finely divided lake, like spreading a layer of shiny broken silver on the water surface, and like a crumpled green forging.

36. In order to make you hear me, sometimes it becomes slender, and the breeze blows the ice crack of the eel.

37. I still think that spring rain is generally weak and gentle. While playing in the body, falling into the soil, floating into the green leaves. Under the gray sky, the fragrance of the earth exudes and moistens everything on the earth. A breeze blew, leaving a blue color, mixed with drizzle, gentle and charming. Rain dances in the wind, and the wind sings in the rain; Just like a pair of good friends, singing and dancing, what a joy!

38. The autumn wind blew into the garden and said something to the flowers, who were so obedient and in full bloom. Osmanthus fragrans is golden, and Wan Li is fragrant. Chrysanthemums are colorful, white, yellow and lilac, which are very beautiful.

39. She has breathed empathetically.