Sad sentences describing autumn rain

Autumn rain is falling, knocking on the window and the ground, playing an autumn March with profound meaning, which makes you recall the past and miss your hometown. This is not so much sadness as a beautiful taste. Ah, the autumn rain dyed the buttonwood's clothes yellow and put a mysterious makeup on autumn.

2. The rain gradually stopped, the clouds gradually dispersed, and several cold rain beads blurred my eyes, as if there were other hidden things besides everything in front of me. A leaf fell before my eyes. I picked it up and put it in its real home. "Falling in love is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud is more protective. Think of it as my hope for spring!

It took a long time for the rain to fall slowly. At this time, the sound of rain hitting the leaves, the sound of rain falling on the ground, and the sound of rain umbrella all sounded one after another, interwoven into a quiet ditty. The friction between leaves became the best accompaniment, and the grass and flowers danced. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually turns from heavy rain to rustling rain, which is continuous and poetic, making everyone feel very smooth in their hearts.

4. Soft and fresh melody, tender musical language and distracted artistic conception, like pure spring, melt into the earth and autumn, and melt everyone's heart. With the arrival of autumn rain, a colorful autumn wind picture full of joy and harvest suddenly appeared before our eyes.

It's raining. It's raining without warning. The rain is a dime a dozen, with needles and silk, a little chill and a little sadness. It is not as gloomy and sad as the spring rain. And warm, not as warm as summer rain, not as cold as winter rain, only a little sad and beautiful feeling. The rain is still falling carefully, so lonely and sad.

6. Autumn rain is not like a drizzle in spring, nor is it like a miserable rain in summer. It is like a curtain, boundless and hazy. Autumn rain is colorful. In the rice fields, autumn rain is golden. On the scattered land, autumn rain is fiery red; On the mountain, the autumn rain is thick green. A beautiful passage describing autumn rain