Beautiful sentences of winter rain

Winter is one of the four seasons, which traditionally begins with "beginning of winter" among the 24 solar terms. In winter, life is closed and everything enters a state of recuperation. The following beautiful sentences bring you winter rain, welcome for your reference!

1, winter rain, falling from the sky, mixed with ice drops like snow, my face hurts like a knife. It's just that this winter rain scares you and chills you.

2, the rain is not very heavy, playing on the clean stone steps, a lot of music is missing. Raindrop seems a little shy, like a bride who doesn't want to lift the veil, and like a wanderer who is about to end the world. The rain is dense, but there is no rain curtain like summer rain. The rain in winter seems a little heavy, not quite like the bright and clear style of rain. Maybe winter rain is like this. There is no need to vent. Come when you should, and leave when you should. Everything is natural and never artificial.

3, winter rain, weaving winter love, overwhelming, falling from the sky, falling lonely on the swaying window, a long-lost sense of loneliness inadvertently emerged in my heart at this time. In the past years, distant people and things waved to me in the vague light and shadow. Distant thoughts, tied feet, entangled into an untied knot, tied in my heart. There are different rain changes in the four seasons, and there are countless people with different stories in the world. In the eyes of these people with different stories, rain is naturally very different. On the frustrated people, the rain adds to the melancholy; Rain has a special taste for proud people. These differences are caused by people's mood. The so-called "everything I see is my color" is the truth.

I want to walk alone in this rain, and let the rain wet my hair, my face, my clothes and my heart. This evening is very enjoyable. Indeed, it should snow in the north this season, and there is little winter rain. This reminds me of my hometown, a small town in the south. There is plenty of rain all year round and the air is always wet. The rainy weather in winter is even more uncomfortable and boring. In the northern plateau climate, rain has become a gift from heaven. It is a great enjoyment to walk alone in this silent rainy night and feel the caress of tassel-like rain!

I don't understand the feeling of winter rain, just as I don't understand my own feeling. The winter rain in the sky lingers on the window sash, ticking like crazy Sanskrit, like a smog-like myth, telling the good and bad fortune when I came, beating my helplessness when I landed. At this moment, I want to talk to Dong Yu.

6. The willows and poplars have withered the last leaf and can no longer bear the warmth of winter rain. Wicker is a little stiff, watching the rain fall gently from my side helplessly. The weeds on the roadside have withered and lost their temper, and it is useless to moisten them with winter rain.

7. Listening to the sound of rain by the window, ticking notes floated into my ears, and my body and mind began to be happy. Listening to the pouring out of the winter rain is like being enlightened by a saint and experiencing the tenderness of a confidante. In the winter night, all is silent, and the footsteps of winter rain accompany me to knock on the keyboard. I really want to wash my brain and clean up the lead in the first winter rain this winter.

8. When I see the winter rain, I will tell myself that this is the South China; When I see snowflakes, I will also tell myself that this must be the northland. In different feelings, I realized some similarities, and in the same, I found differences. Life is alive, and different life makes people think deeply.

9. I like this kind of night rain very much, especially lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, or the sound of rain hitting the banana, little by little, the empty steps fall into the light; Then I thought of the ups and downs of the world, the constant cutting, and the confusion of my thoughts, so "how can I miss a sad word this time?" However, it is hard to find such an ancient meaning now, so I have to hold a book and listen to some soft music in such a crisp tinkling sound; Then I fell into the illusion of time and space, distracted, blindfolded and fell into a deep sleep; In the dream, another misty rain swept across my face, or the Iraqis poured a gourd ladle of water on my face coolly, and a secular impetuous spirit dissolved in the dream smile.

10, there is no noise during the day in my ears, and there is no trouble during the day in my eyes. The whole world is completely in a quiet state, and there are no other thoughts in my mind. I just want to keep going like this, on this rainy night, on this rainy night in the northern winter, walking quietly in silence. The road of life, as long as you can go. ...

1 1, Winter Rain, is it the messenger of snow? Conveying the information of winter snow, such a light figure is very graceful when snowflakes are flying, but it is more proud and silent than snowflakes, while winter rain is not, unlike the fluttering of snowflakes, but more real and persistent than snowflakes, just like a passionate girl who is chasing her beloved prince without shyness, simple and simple, pure and sincere.

12, the winter rain, there is no foggy depression. Looking out of the window, the outside is transparent, and you can't see the way the rain falls. You can only feel it when you are caught in the wind and rush to your face. It is very cold and comfortable.

13, the winter rain was biting, and there was no passing, leaving only tenderness. The boring environment dries up people's hearts and will give her an impression that goes deep into the bone marrow to wake him up. Spring is coming soon, and we need fresh life to prepare gifts for a beautiful spring. Take advantage of this rain, let yourself live and cheer up again.

14 I hurried home, choked a few glasses of wine, washed up and sat in front of the square screen. Because of the tranquility, the footsteps of the winter rain pass through the window, enter the curtains, and make a long melody in my ear. I like the winter rain, relaxed, like a very cultured wise man, falling calmly, like a fairy, moistening wet tiles, and collecting water drops into a canal, trickling down like silk.

15, one layer of autumn rain and one layer of cold, one winter rain and one cold. This year is not as cold as last year. Although more than ten days have passed in winter, it is still not particularly cold. It's ridiculous to think about the impetuousness last winter. It is a bit cold, but it has never been as cold as some people say. It is cheaper than the manufacturers selling down jackets, and the price is ridiculously high.

16, of the four rainy seasons, I hate winter rain the most! The winter rain is not poetic, but cold and withered.

17, the rain in the wind, with the changing wind from time to time, always floats obliquely in the air; The sultry heart brought me to the choppy sea, the boundless sea, the rolling waves, the surging momentum, the muddy waves with splashing waves, and the avalanche of troops rushed to the levee in front of me. The sound of the waves like the strings of a deep valley would make me feel depressed and sometimes excited, echoing in my ears and chest for a long time; Ships swaying on the sea in the distance and seagulls grazing on the waves confirm their tenacious will.

18, if it is spring and summer, walking in the rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella is somewhat poetic. When the winter rain meets unexpectedly, no matter how wonderful the umbrella and the poem are, they can't get any interest because of the cold, not to mention the lilac-like woman and her wandering heart.

19, a winter rain landed before dawn. Because I am busy, I ignore the cold today, only remember the figure of the winter rain beating against the window, only remember the helplessness of the winter rain blurring my sight, but I have no intention to feel the lightness and sway of the winter rain, and I don't care about the freshness of the winter rain wetting the air and purifying the dust.

20. Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts can we see the treasure in our hearts; Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts can we see the clear scenery outside; Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts will the flowers and light of the world float into the window one after another; Only when we are willing to open the window in our hearts can we walk out of the door calmly and bravely and step by step towards the bright place.

2 1, I often lament the magic of nature, rain and snow come to earth hand in hand! Rain and snow are sometimes annoying, but they are said to clean up the world.

22, the reality of light rain, lingering light rain, called me out of my dream, thinking that I could not bear the provocation of winter rain, tossing and turning, and I could no longer be quiet with the earth and the night. Open the curtains, the outside world is dark and dignified; It's rare to concentrate on the lecture, enjoy oneself in solitude, and travel through the misty time and space, as if my thoughts were flying and dragged away by the winter rain. ...

23. In the early winter morning, the sky is gray, and the cold and thick ShaQi covers the whole world. The sun hasn't come out yet, and everything in winter is naked, with a cold breath. Cold, the obvious sign of winter coming. Watching the bleak autumn end its tenacious mission, I was overwhelmed by the irresistible domineering of winter in the falling leaves sky, only to find that the whole world has become the territory of cold air.

24. It rains the least in winter. Often in sunny days, often in cool and frozen places. It seldom rains in winter.

25. Dong Yu is an old man who is indifferent to fame and fortune. He is honest and simple, and never competes with others for favor. He seldom goes out and hasn't been here long.

26, the sound of winter rain, like snow like a fairy, came to the world, leaving no trace of softness.

27. The beauty of winter rain, like a painting of winter snow, is refreshing.

28. Winter rain is white because of the reflection of snow and the purity of the sky.

29. The smell of winter rain is biting, accompanied by the indifference and indifference of snow.

30. The cold rain in winter, mixed with the whistling north wind, beats everything on the ground with desperate voices, making people feel the coolness of the rain.

3 1. I woke up in the morning and found that it was raining "sand, sand, sand" in winter. Sometimes it is mixed with some gentle snowflakes, which adds a bit of chill to the already cold weather. I don't know when it began to rain in winter in this northern country. In the world of rain, I like light rain, and I like light rain as fine as silk thread, especially in winter, which moistens things silently. In the cold winter, although the rain gives people a chill, it keeps people awake. After the first rain this winter, I typed this text about winter rain in front of the computer.

32. With the winter wind, pedestrians have no intention to take a leisurely walk to the east wind. The thicker a person's clothes are, the doors and windows of every household are tightly closed. All the information is telling us that winter is really around us!

33. With persistence, loneliness on the journey of life can pave a blue sky; With persistence, loneliness can be interpreted as a row of geese; With persistence, joy can blossom a full circle of flowers.

34, for people to fish, only one meal; Give a man a fish and he will benefit for life.

35, small raindrops, knocking on the ground, is it unresponsive to the impact of the soul? However, empty accounts can be done without a little courage. I'm afraid, I'm afraid to touch the curtain of quiet life! I have looked up at the blue sky and white clouds countless times, but I dare not really look at myself. My heart has been shaking and shouting. Why does the real existence in the world become hypocritical? Why should people put on a nonchalant or even resolute face to cover up a fragile heart? Why do they want to suppress as much as possible to escape their search and find out the answer?

36. Winter rain is merciless. The rain quickly wet the earth, and the water in the depression blew bubbles, as if the earth were crying. The buttonwood trees on the roadside looked so helpless. The howling north wind, with rain, slaps the few remaining yellow leaves, withered grass and unadjusted flowers with crystal tears, as if telling the misfortune of fate.

37, winter rain, although there has never been a beautiful praise of spring rain as expensive as oil, but there is no complaint, silently telling people that predicting my disappearance, white snowy days are just around the corner.

38. In the early winter morning, the sky is gray, and the cold and heavy ShaQi covers the whole world. The sun hasn't come out yet, and everything in winter is naked, with a cold breath. Cold, the obvious sign of winter coming. Watching the bleak autumn end its tenacious mission, I was overwhelmed by the irresistible domineering of winter in the falling leaves sky, only to find that the whole world has become the territory of cold air.

39. When raindrops fall into the pool, they will draw notes on the water. These notes are circles formed by raindrops on the water.

40. Is winter rain the messenger of snow? Conveying the information of winter snow, such a light figure is very graceful when snowflakes are flying, but it is more proud and silent than snowflakes, while winter rain is not, unlike the fluttering of snowflakes, but more real and persistent than snowflakes, just like a passionate girl who is chasing her beloved prince without shyness, simple and simple, pure and sincere.

4 1, winter rain, hazy, deserted, intermittent.

42. Winter rain likes to come with mist. The rain covered the fields and the fog was thick.

43. Dong Yu is a white-haired nanny. Although there is no reputation that spring rain is as expensive as oil, it works hard and silently contributes its own strength, always telling the world: come, nourish everything; Come on, get out of the fresh air.

44. Winter rain drops on the eaves and condenses into ice with the cold current in the middle of the night, giving birth to new life.

45. Winter Rain is like an abandoned old man who likes to cry. The migratory birds flew away, and they couldn't hear the birds singing, leaving only the silent wilderness in the winter rain. The winter rain that condensed the branches turned into Bai Bing, destroying the only vitality.

Your eyes are raining, and all my pride is wet.

7. It is more appropriate to hide in a small building in rainy days, hide in a simple room, make an appointment with three or five confidants, or have tea to catch up, talk about the wind, talk about the legend of heroes, and talk about interesting things in the world; Or listen to the string in the rain, Jiangnan style music theory, big strings and small strings are intentional.

48. When it thunders and rains, I stand under a tree and proudly point to the sky and say, I want to cross it, too!

49. Where are you hiding, aren't you? I can only reach it along the petals falling in the rain.

50. It's raining. It's dark and I'm afraid alone. Where are you?

5 1, rain, from the gap in the umbrella into angel-like tears, wet all over the floor.

52. Sometimes I am very tired. I don't want to talk or move. I don't need comfort and company. I just want to be alone.

53. Sunny days reflect happy mood, while rainy days wash away all sadness. Be happy every day, rain or shine.

54. Listening to the crackling rain outside the window, the world is quiet.

55. When it rains, the money is scattered, and it is a bit unprepared to lose it. How can you not be sad?

56. When a gray cloud floats across the horizon, the raindrops that follow fall from that cloud.

57. Come down, come down and enjoy yourself. I hate you very much, and I will leave you alone.

58. The haze of the sky, the silence of the earth and the roar of the wind are not as deep into my heart as the plaintive cry of the rain.

59. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

60. Rain is a sad tear of cloud. When the clouds are gathering, my heart is always lonely, and it is a heart rain.

6 1, life is a blooming flower, beautiful, stretching and colorful; Life is a beautiful poem, fresh and smooth, with a long meaning; Life is wonderful music, with harmonious melody and melodious melody; Life is a flowing river, running endlessly and rolling forward.

62. There is no daytime noise in the ears, no daytime troubles in the eyes, and the whole world is completely quiet, and there are no other thoughts in my mind. I just want to keep going like this. On this rainy night, on this rainy night in the northern winter, a person walks silently. The road of life, as long as you can go. ...

63. In the sound of "raindrops", everything seems so quiet. The rain outside the window came in through the window and reminded me of the existence of winter rain at the moment. Looking out of the window in a trance, it has been raining. There are no more stars and no more bright moon in the sky. In that bustling night scene, the colorful lights seem a little dim. Unexpected winter rain mixed with flowing snowflakes made me really feel the existence of winter. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the winter rain seems to be getting bigger and bigger with the night. It is not delicious in spring, arrogant in summer, romantic in autumn, only cool and refreshing. On rainy nights, especially in winter, a quiet heart flies to the distance, for love, for missing, for hope. ...

65. The rain is still falling. This is the first rain since winter. I sat by the window and stared at the winter rain, feeling that it was so heartless and depressing.

66. I never care when winter comes, but the solar terms are always concerned by my hardworking parents as farmers. Because I was born in the countryside, my parents began to teach me "beginning of spring, it's raining ..." when I was learning English. They told me that rural people must know how to do it and use it in farm work. But I seldom do farm work now, so my first impression of winter is the winter wind.

67. It rains because the sky can't bear its weight, just as tears are shed because the heart can't bear its pain.

68. Accustomed to talking to myself in every quiet place, it finally rained outside.

69. It's raining. Is the sky crying, too

70. Is it going to rain again? I slowly bent my mouth and suddenly stopped moving. I suddenly want to see if I am like a ghost now.