Scenery in the Rain Grade Five Composition

In study, work and life, many people have had the experience of writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that they can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a good composition? The following is a model essay on the fifth-grade "Scenes in the Rain" that I compiled for you. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.

Scene in the rain: It's getting dark in the morning. Although it is daytime, it is too dark for me to see my fingers. A series of lightning fell from the sky, and passers-by were scared to hide under the arcade. Malik thundered, with a loud bang, like a huge shell exploded. It rained cats and dogs immediately after the thunder, and everyone who didn't take an umbrella on the road was "soaked".

Passers-by caught off guard, picked up a briefcase to hide from the rain and ran awkwardly on the main road. People in the street fled everywhere, some people almost slipped and the scene was a mess. Stray dogs in the street are dejected and despondent. They look pitiful and look for shelter from the rain everywhere. Anxious to return, an adult after work, wants to return to his warm home as soon as possible. Looking down from the overpass, the umbrella in the rain is colorful, like a walking flower, very beautiful and full of poetry. Naughty children wear raincoats and boots to tread water in the rain and have fun. The raincoat couldn't stop the heavy rain, and it was soaked through.

The heavy rain finally stopped, and people breathed a sigh of relief after the rain cleared up. The dusty signboard was completely refreshed by the heavy rain, and the trees on the roadside absorbed enough water, all of which were full of energy. People who have been sheltering from the rain have come out from all corners. Pedestrians come and go in an endless stream and see a lively street scene.

It was dark this morning, but Grandfather Sun didn't come to work, and it was sultry. When we were in class, the wind roared, which was much crazier than the usual breeze.

Suddenly, the rainstorm rushed to the earth and caught our attention. Teacher Wang said, "Since you like rain so much, let's observe it." The words sound just fell and footsteps suddenly sounded in the classroom.

Wow! Raindrops as big as beans, like naughty water dolls, want to play on land. As soon as they touch the ground, they splash like small fountains. Heavy rain falls on trees and the ground. At this time, raindrops became musicians, including drummers, pianists and violinists. They all used their own skills to turn these wonderful sounds into natural symphonies.

The scenery in the rain is really beautiful! There are distant camellias, trees nearby and rivers not far away. Let's start with camellia. Camellia that has been rained looks very uncomfortable. Let's talk about the river. Rows of willows by the river guard the river like soldiers, but they are hazy on the river surface, like sprinkling a little flour. Let's talk about big trees. The big trees that have been hit by heavy rain look greener and more delicate.

Gradually, the rain gradually subsided, and we were excited to go back to the classroom. I am very happy today, and I will never forget it.

This is the scenery in the rain.

Rain Scene Fan Wen 3 wakes up in the morning and really wants to hear the sound of rain. I got dressed and went to the window. It is raining in Mao Mao. It's already autumn, and the first autumn rain hasn't rained yet. This should be the first autumn rain! Today I will tell you how the first autumn rain of this year was spent.

The clouds in the sky are low above people's heads, and the north wind stings people's faces like a wheat awn. At this time, it began to rain in Mao Mao, falling silently, like the silver silk spit out by countless silkworm women. Thousands of filaments are rippling in midair. The charming long veil covers the dark field.

I was walking on my way to school when the rain fell on the ground and one bubble after another bulged.

The rain is getting louder and louder, and the rain gradually changes from a subtle "tick-tock" to a "brush-and-brush" sound, singing like "Mai Ba".

It rained for two days. Today is the third day, and it is still raining, but the rain is a little smaller. The falling rain falls on the branches of willow trees, just like washing the hair of willow trees; Fell to the ground, like a small drum "drumming", ... Soon, the raindrops merged into a stream and flowed on the ground. Look, some naughty children are treading water to play! Look how happy they are in the rain!

This autumn rain is so beautiful that I will never forget it.

Scenes in the Rain The rain came quietly. When people were still asleep, it came quietly.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The water on the roof fell and merged into a small puddle on the ground. It's raining lightly now. Raindrops hit the tree, the ground, the roof and colorful umbrellas, playing a beautiful movement as clear as a clear spring. Ripples caused by raindrops can be seen in small puddles on the ground.

I don't know which small raindrop brought the head, but the speed suddenly increased and the body expanded a little. With leadership, everyone began to learn. It began to rain heavily soon. "Wow" it rained heavily, and the original slow and crisp action disappeared. Instead, it is a deep and cheerful movement, just like the wonderful piano music "City in the Sky", with ups and downs.

"Wow," the car splashed when it passed the pothole. They jumped up and soon fell into the puddle again. Raindrops tirelessly fall from the sky, forming a hazy rain fog. I opened the window to let the steam in. I don't know how long it took, but it still rained. Suddenly, there was a silvery laughter downstairs, and I looked around. It turned out to be a group of children playing colorful umbrellas and wearing bright raincoats, playing and running in the rain!

Gradually, the color of the sky changed from gray to white. At this time, the rain stopped the car and stopped bungee jumping. "Drip-answer-drip-answer-"This seems to be the aftertaste of a rain.

In the afternoon, with a muffled thunder-"Boom!" A "Rain Banquet" is about to open again. ...

Outside the window, the rolling mountains look gloomy under the cover of this rainy day; The sky is as black as ink.

The wind has come to join in the fun, tearing at everything in the world crazily. Under its tear, the tree rustled and groaned; Under its roar, the mountain "howled" and kept swinging; The birds were frightened, snuggled up to each other and made a pitiful "chirp" sound.

Boom! With a loud noise, the rain came. "Chip ... pa ..." Little raindrop playfully jumped to the window and crossed a slender diagonal. Some raindrops fall directly into the water, splashing small crowns; Some landed on the roof, happily playing with slides and sliding along the eaves to the ground; Some jump naughtily on people's umbrellas and faces, and then reluctantly fall to the ground. ...

It rained even harder, like a bean falling mercilessly from the air, and the vegetable seedlings in the field were beaten black and blue, lying in the rain feebly. Rain along the path, all the way singing the song of triumph, "Hua" to the river. From a distance, everything in the rain becomes blurred, like smoke and fog, and like a beautiful ink painting, quiet and elegant.

After a while, the rain stopped. The sky is blue, as if wearing a new dress. The leaves are getting greener, and the raindrops on the leaves drip along the leaves, dripping into the puddles on the roadside, making a tinkling sound. Birds are also singing happily, combing their feathers with rain and pouring out their joy after bathing. ...

On a sunny afternoon in summer, the weather changed suddenly, and Typhoon Lichima came to Suzhou angrily. In a blink of an eye, it was cloudy and windy, followed by a shower. Raindrops fall on the cover of the excavator that is rebuilding the road in Donggang New Village. The hot lid suddenly evaporated the rain, raised a thin layer of white fog, and then was blown away by the wind and disappeared. At this time, I hurried home with an umbrella. The umbrella in my hand didn't work at all, but the rain still hit me violently. The typhoon pushed me to run, and I couldn't help flying, trying to escape from this horrible scene as soon as possible. The flying dust was washed away by the rain, and the air seemed cleaner. It's raining harder and harder, as if the whole world is immersed in misty rain.

I finally got home. At this time, the rain kept falling and the typhoon became more rampant. It growled and whipped the window glass like a whip. Although it is not dusk yet, it is already dark. The songs of birds have long since disappeared in the distant sky.

A few hours later, lights were everywhere and connected. I leaned against the window and saw someone driving slowly on the road downstairs. The edge of the light cast by the headlights presents a rainbow-like color, which is like a dream. Looking from a distance, a magnificent scene comes into view: the "Oriental Gate" shines with touching white light, and the surrounding buildings are surrounded by colorful lights, as if the stars are holding the moon. The Wharf Financial Building, far away from the "Oriental Gate", has become a shining pearl under the night. It originally went straight into the sky because the surrounding buildings didn't light up, which made it look very arrogant and more indomitable. The lights on its roof are constantly changing, sometimes colorful and sometimes fresh. Leng Yan is fantastic and intoxicating. The lights on these rows of buildings illuminate the night sky, Sioux City and my heart.

Late at night, I was lying in bed, only to hear the rain dripping on the clothes rack along the eaves, "Tick-tock ..."

Rain scene model essay 7 "Tick tock" It rained in Mao Mao yesterday; It rained cats and dogs today. How about tomorrow? It must be a rainy day! What will happen to the world when the rainy season comes in June?

At first it began to rain in Mao Mao, ants began to walk higher, and snails began to enjoy their favorite rainy days. The water flowed all the way down from the mountain, and it rained harder and harder. The "crash" downpour made the river extremely turbid, and the fish that had been swimming freely in the water hid in succession, leaving only snails playing happily in the rain. Water flows from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and heavy rain causes mudslides. The ants under the debris flow were so scared that they only dared to hide at home, while the earthworms climbed out of the ground happily to breathe fresh air. As for other insects, they are chatting happily on the branches!

Later, it rained in Mao Mao, and the water in my school pond rippled around, but the tadpoles inside were complacent, as if nothing had happened; It rained on the slide, forming a small waterfall, but the daredevil boys in our class risked going back to the classroom and being scolded by the teacher after getting wet to play "Great White Shark". They should not only be careful to slip and get hurt, but also step on puddles carefully, which will make ghosts afraid of slipping and be careful, making it more difficult and exciting to catch people.

Finally, after the rain cleared, the rainbow appeared, adding a little more color to the earth. I hope the next rain will be only fun, not disaster.

Scene in the Rain: On this sunny morning, people are walking on the road. Talking and laughing gives people a picturesque aesthetic feeling.

Suddenly, the sky in Wan Li, which was just a clear Wan Li, turned into a dark cloud, like a black curtain being pulled down. Then, several raindrops like soybeans fell from the sky. People immediately quickened their pace and went home. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it had been ordered, and it has accelerated. At this time, raindrops fell in various places, making a crisp sound together, like light music. Then, a dazzling lightning appeared, and the sky seemed to be cut by it.

After a while, the rain gradually subsided and the lightning disappeared. Some pedestrians on the road are wearing raincoats, others are holding umbrellas and chatting. Cars come and go, accompanied by the sound of rain, as if playing a beautiful music. Of course, this kind of music is also indispensable to the clatter of pedestrians walking.

Xiaoyu quit the stage with beautiful music. But the "small lake" on the road proves that it has been here. The children are so happy. You ask me, I ask you to go to the park, put on rubber shoes. I found a big puddle at any time and jumped in. The children's happiness and the fresh scene after the rain constitute a harmonious picture.

The rain gradually subsided and people returned to their previous state. However, the scene in the rain is deeply remembered in my heart.

It's rainy season now, but it's raining outside again.

"Lala ... Lala ..." After school, I stepped on the bell and hummed a cheerful tune, and rushed to the school gate with my classmates. At this time, many colorful mushrooms grew in the sky outside the school. Under these beautiful mushrooms, parents who arrived early stood.

You see, parents with umbrellas are in a hurry, staring at every student who goes out, for fear of leaving their children behind. Seeing groups of children coming out, but not seeing their own children, some craned their necks to try to bypass the crowd in front of them, hoping to see their children at the first time; Some keep shuttling through the gaps in the crowd, hoping to see the children soon; Others stood on tiptoe, trying to show the faces of people at all levels, and their eyes were a little uneasy, for fear that their children would be damaged by rain because of carelessness ... Parents who found their children under the "mushroom" rushed to ask questions and got a positive answer from their children. Only then did they put down the big stone that their parents had been hanging in their hearts for a long time.

As soon as the students pouring out of the school gate arrived at the school gate, they left their companions and quickly searched in the crowd. When they found their parents, they ran happily and walked happily to their home while talking and laughing. Through the rain and fog, you can see the figure of big hands holding hands and snuggling up to each other ... The rain moistens the whole earth and brings a little coolness, but people's inner temperature is higher because there is love in the rain.

Looking at the scenes in front of me, I can't help but sigh: the scenery in the rain is really good!

Scenery in the Rain 10 There are no places of interest in my hometown, but there is a unique natural landscape-scenery in the rain.

When I opened the window in the morning, I saw the sky was gray, and the dark clouds gathered together like a meeting to form a big black cloth, which made people breathless. Suddenly, a light flashed across the sky. It was lightning. At this time, there was dull thunder on the horizon. The wind is blowing and the trees are swaying from side to side.

Soon, it began to rain cats and dogs. Raindrops as big as soybeans fell on the ground, like arrows on the fitness equipment, exquisite flowers and trees and winding paths in the community. At this time, I can't hear any other sounds, only the whistling wind and the dripping rain. People were also scared by thunder and heavy rain, and all fled home in panic, while flowers and trees still stood proudly in the rain, sucking greedily.

After about ten minutes, the rain gradually became smaller. A rainbow appeared in the sky. Although it is a light color, you can see red, yellow, blue and green. People gradually walked out of their homes, some holding umbrellas, some looking at beautiful rainbows, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

Gradually, the rain stopped and the rainbow disappeared, just like a child playing hide and seek. There are countless crystal clear water drops on flowers and trees, which reflect colorful light like gems; Those flowers that have not been broken by the strong wind have become more charming, dazzling and lovely after the baptism of the storm.

I like the rainy scenery in my hometown!