Beautiful sentences describing rainy nights in spring

First, the words describing the spring rain.

Spring rain is continuous, spring rain is like silk, spring rain is like oil, and it is drizzling.

Second, the sentence describing the spring rain

1. In February and March, the breeze blew gently and the drizzle fell from the sky.

Rain is common and lasts 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. (Zhu Ziqing, "Spring") Reading Spring

Three. Poems describing spring rain

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2. If you want to wet your clothes, it will rain with apricot blossoms, and a dark flower will bloom in another village. -Zhinan monk "Jueju"

3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

4. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

5. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

6. Good rain knows the season when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

7. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is near but not far. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"

8. Seven or eight stars in the horizon, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

9. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

10. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival

1 1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.

12. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

Fourth, the article describing the spring rain.

1. Spring rain

In the early morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it rained 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.

The rain is really small, dripping, unlike rain, like fog, and the world in front of us is blocked in the rain as dense as a pearl net. Looking into the distance, streets, buildings, pedestrians, leaving only a vague corridor. There were several deep thunders in the sky, and the rain seemed to be pushed up for a while. However, after a while, it was small again. I walked into the rain and fog, and suddenly, a fresh and cool feeling penetrated my whole body. Raindrops are cold when they hit your body, but somehow there is a moist and warm smell in the air, as if to report the news of spring.

The spring rain is falling, and the withered branches of trees are faintly green. The rain drops on the treetops and becomes a string of water-like notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It gently awakens the earth, quietly takes away the cold, and slowly soothes the wounds of trees in winter. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and 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. 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. Even the mood is new, and there is only a refreshing and pleasant feeling in my heart.

Through the misty spring yarn woven by soft rain silk, I looked at the pedestrians who were holding umbrellas and eager to hide from the rain, and I couldn't help thinking: Why do you want to hide? Let our body and mind feel the coolness brought by this spring rain together. So I put away my umbrella and walked into the rain. Small raindrops hit me, and I didn't feel cold at all, only a kind and fresh feeling. ...

When I came to school, the rain had stopped. Everywhere is fresh and bright, and the scenery of nature is washed so beautifully. I inadvertently looked back and seemed to see a very pale rainbow. It's not clear, but it's discernible. But when I looked intently, it was gone and disappeared without a trace. In the sky of Chu Qing, only a few white clouds are floating around ... "

What a cool and magical spring rain!

2. The sound of spring

"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock ..." A spring rain fell from the sky, probably because the fairy in the sky accidentally knocked over the glass, and the nectar in the glass spilled on the ground. (The metaphor is particularly vivid)

Moistened by the spring rain, the grass took a bath and became greener. The grass grew quickly and soon covered the grass.

"sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." The rain gradually weakened. Swallows are veritable messengers of spring, and their black feathers are as smooth and beautiful as black satin. A pair of light and flexible wings, white fluff on the abdomen, and black and white on the body are particularly eye-catching. Coupled with the scissors-like tail, the swallow is even cuter. (The description of the swallow is very detailed)

When the rain stopped, Grandpa Sun quietly brushed away the misty fog ("quietly" was used well), showing his red face. He looked down at the earth (there are many kinds, and it is more accurate to use "overlooking" here) as if enjoying the beautiful scenery. There are seven colors of rainbows faintly visible in the sky. "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who will dance in the sky with color training (proper quotation will add a lot to the article)?" The outermost layer of the rainbow is red, yellow, green and cyan ... the innermost layer is purple. The colors are connected harmoniously, and the shades are appropriate, just like the colorful exercises thrown by the fairy from the air.

Spring rain is so beautiful!

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The reason why I like rain,

Because rain is the most beautiful poem recited by nature,

Raindrops are words full of wisdom and emotion.

Grass washed by rain,

Crystal clear,

Raindrops on leaves,

Shining with colorful rings,

This rain is refreshing,

With curiosity,

Like colorful beads rolling in the water,

The raindrops merged into a touching story.

Therefore, whenever I am in the rain,

Always deeply infected by this poem of nature,

Raindrops fell on me,

It's like a touch that I can really touch,

At this time, I have an inexplicable impulse.

Close contact with raindrops,

Let the whole person turn into raindrops and fly in the sky.

In the rain, I became a poem …

Nature is not sunny every day,

And wind and rain,

It is the ornament of rain,

Make nature colorful,

Full of vigor and vitality,

Raindrops on leaves,

Form a string of flowing notes,

Gathered on a road leading to a distant place,

Raindrops come in a hurry,

He left in a hurry again,

What is left is blessing, not imagination. ...

Raindrops are tears.

Sad tears

Tears of happiness

Will turn into bright raindrops.

Shining with colorful rings.

We may not be happy every day.

But every day can be as refreshing as raindrops.

friend

When you are sad, depressed and lonely

Might as well bring your mood.

Go to nature,

Feel the wind and rain ...