Write the sentence sharing of spring rain.

It has been raining lightly in spring. Walking into the intermittent spring rain, the cool rain floated on my face with the wind. The following is a sentence I compiled to write a light rain in spring. Welcome to read the reference!

1. Through the smoky spring yarn woven by soft rain silk, I looked at the pedestrians who took shelter from the rain in a hurry with umbrellas and couldn't help thinking: Why do you want to hide? Let's feel the coolness brought by the light rain in spring. So I put away my umbrella and walked into the rain. Small raindrops hit me, not feeling 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. Happy little swallow wears it everywhere, trying to cut the rain curtain with its tail. ...

The light rain in spring awakens everything. After a long winter's sleep, the wheat seedlings stretched themselves. 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 light rain in spring. They are happy to show fresh spring buds. The small winter jasmine, washed by the light rain in spring, is even more unique and dazzling yellow.

The light rain in spring is the "fireworks" on earth. Because of her arrival, we took off our thick cotton-padded jackets. Because of her arrival, we feel warm; Because of her arrival, we no longer feel tired.

5. Chunyu 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!

6. The light rain in spring drips like countless fine needles and sprinkles on every corner. I looked at the misty filaments outside the window, looked at countless endless peaks there, and was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in the rain there!

7. I was fascinated by it, and it was raining. You see, the rain will become 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, and it falls 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. The fluttering rain is countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing elegant ditties, and each 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 falls. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. In a short time, 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. The light rain in spring wraps the spring breeze, just like covering the earth with a layer of gauze as thin as cicada wings; It is 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 park is very fresh, and the willows grow green buds, swaying slim figure in the breeze. The branches are hung with crystal dew, which is crumbling, and the willows are more robust under the moisture of spring light rain; Flowers, bathed in light rain in spring, put on colorful clothes, cluster together, lift up childish faces and show charming smiles; Moistened by the light rain in spring, 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 light rain in spring.

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

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

13, light rain in spring, passionate. It attracts swallows, larks, magpies, cuckoos, bees and butterflies. In the drizzle of spring, birds are singing and bees are dancing. It will sweep away the desolation of winter and usher in a vibrant New Year.

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

15, the light rain in spring falls slowly, like a wisp of silk falling to the earth. Oh! That's Miss Chun's sweat dripping in a hurry. 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. The light rain in spring is like a warm hand, caressing the grass doll like a loving mother, and the earth is getting greener and greener.

16, the light rain in spring, like spun silk, is light and thin, like a kind of wet smoke, without shape and sound, gently moistening the earth.

17, the light rain in spring came to the grassland. The light rain in spring, like a painter, dyed patches of grass green, painted a tree green and turned flowers red. Grass is a prosperous scene, but the light rain in spring seems to be not enough. It has become a designer, embedding sparkling pearls in those budding flowers and swaying 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. What comes to my face is the slow spring breeze, which suddenly makes people feel 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.

How magical the light rain in spring is. 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.

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 spring light rain. The raindrops are crystal clear, and the petals knocked down by the rain float lightly in the water like a boat.

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

22, 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, streets, buildings, pedestrians, leaving only a vague corridor.

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

25. The light rain in spring is as graceful and affectionate as a young woman. It is not as violent as summer rain, sad as autumn rain and 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, very cotton, like catkins floating in the spring time and space, like the silver silk spit out by countless silkworms, like the gauze 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 sweet songs at the top of the tree, which makes passers-by 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 around me. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

28. It has been raining lightly in spring. Walking into the intermittent 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 light rain in spring is lingering, a little scrambling, as if it were the talk of the sky, trying to blend into the embrace of the earth. Early spring, like a painting, flows properly with the rain. 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 felt the touch of light rain in spring? When the drizzle caresses your face, when the rain streaks across your eyes, when the spring rain drenches the pink and willow green, and when the spring rain drenches the green wheat seedlings, you can always feel something!

30, rain, sprinkled on the river, rippled on the calm water. 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 itself, and got out of the ground with the breath of spring. ...

3 1, listen! The rain dripped on the roof, just like percussion. When the pond rains, 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 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 ..

32. Spring is full of vitality. The first light rain in spring falls 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. It is a kind of beauty to meet the rain after a long drought, no matter who looks at it; 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, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign scholars praise you! "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." This is Du Gongbu's poem praising you. Light rain in spring. Do you know how much people expect you?

36. The light rain in spring is the most beautiful and exquisite, just like the shy and charming singing voice of a girl; The light rain in spring is also the favorite of literati. Famous sentences such as "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens", "The drizzle in the sky is silent" and "Apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River" are all praises for the spring rain. The dripping girl in the rain lane is probably a light rain in spring. 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 long veils, covering 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 have their own tails to cut the rain curtain.

40. At noon, the light rain in spring 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 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 light rain in spring dyed the mountain green, the water green and the stone path green.

42. The light rain in spring washed away the remnants of winter. Everything wakes up under the 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. The light rain in spring is very 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 gives me a very romantic artistic conception. In the light rain in spring, everything is quiet and serene.

44. Look, raindrops are like children playing with skins. The lake is playing hide and seek. The lake still 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 rainstorm, a picturesque scene appeared on the earth: the grass absorbed this "nutritious water" and changed from a frail old man to a full-fledged 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. Happy swallows, dressed in black "tuxedos", are wearing happily in the rain curtain, as if to cut the bead curtain with their own "scissors".

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

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

49. In the early morning, the rain fell quietly, gently covering 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 thin "rustling" sound, which is the sound that Miss Chun made when she stepped on the leaves and came to us. Raindrops are her gift 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. The light rain in spring is a wonderful symphony. As the spring breeze falls on the rain door, there is only "pa … pa!" " Sound; Fell on the stone and sang "pa ... pa!" This song; Fall under the eaves and say "Dong ..." The sound of musical instruments, these sounds are fused together, even Beethoven and Liszt are full of praise, calling Spring Rain their teacher, and they are great musicians of nature.

5 1, spring rain is falling, with spring breeze. The light rain in spring is sparse, dense and gray, and the mountains, trees and houses in the distance are hazy, just like being immersed in a mist. The light rain in spring is like fog instead of fog, like line instead of line, like tangible and intangible ... From a distance, the misty light rain in spring floats in mid-air like silk. Looking closely, the light rain in spring is like petals scattered by the goddess, dripping on the ground, trees and houses, and rustling sand falls on the green grass. The earth was thirsty for a winter, opened its green mouth and greedily sucked the sweet rain.

52. As the saying goes, "Light rain in spring is as expensive as oil". After the severe winter, many crops are looking forward to the arrival of spring rain! At this time, the spring rain moistens the earth like dew. You see, it's raining in Mao Mao, and the sound of "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" is like the germination of seeds, the pulling of young leaves by grass, and the emergence of bamboo shoots.

53. The light rain in spring is like spun silk, light and thin, like a kind of wet smoke. It has no shape, no noise, and moistens the earth gently.

54. The rain in Tianshan Mountain is unusual. It lasts for two or three days at a time, like cow hair, like embroidery needles, like thin threads, woven in a dense diagonal way. She is wearing a new green dress.

55. A light rain in spring crossed the field and saw the girl still sleeping. So, Miss Chunyu walked over gently and scratched Miss Mai's neck with her long braid. Miss Mai woke up in laughter. .

56. The light rain in spring is like a selfless mother. The light rain in spring is like milk drops, feeding the newly awakened earth. Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. I looked at the scenery outside the window-the light rain in spring hit the banana leaves briskly, and the sound of the light rain in spring was so bright and clear. The azaleas in the distance were covered with a layer of moist red mist in the light rain in spring. Ah! This is the milk of the earth!

57. In spring, the light rain keeps falling, and thin rain threads weave into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. The dark mountains in the distance, pink peach blossoms, green willows and soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net was skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the world and weaving it on the mountain.

58. With the sound of spring thunder, the light rain that is as expensive as oil in spring also drips down, and all over the mountains and plains are shrouded in the rain and fog like gauze, fresh, moist and picturesque.

59. Rain falls on the grass, and the grass sticks out its lovely little head and looks around; Rain falls on the petals, flowers smile happily, and colorful flowers, like beautiful women, become more delicate and charming; Rain fell on the wicker, the wicker sprouted, and the breeze blew, swinging and fluttering like a little girl's braid; Rain falls on the roof, making a "drip, drip" sound, as beautiful as a symphony; When the rain falls on the pond, the water immediately splashes and ripples everywhere, as if the water girl stood on tiptoe and danced ballet lightly. ...

60. The light rain in spring is like cow hair, like a flower needle, like the soft hair of a spring girl ... Rain and fog are pervasive, and beads of rain string together to cover everything like a cloud; The light rain in spring is continuous, sprinkling on the leaves, rustling sand, and swallowing mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby; The light rain in spring, like ten thousand silver threads, falls on the eaves, and a drop of water falls from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain. The light rain in spring, like dew, floats silently to the earth, nourishing the budding buds.