Early morning in the rain

1. Huang Jinghua

One midsummer morning, I was walking on the road. In the sky, when an unknown bird flew across the sky, the silence in the sky was also broken. No one knew that a storm was coming without warning. I ran into the campus quickly, but the heavy rain was "tick-tock". The ticking "tick" kept coming, like a hail of bullets, washing me. I rushed into the teaching building, entered the classroom, and smelled the fragrance of rain all over my body. Then, I patted my sleeves, wiped the rain off my body, took out my Chinese books, sat down and started reading aloud. This morning reading class was really like "the sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, reaching my ears", and the sounds were mixed. With the sound of rain, there is no doubt that this must be a perfect symphony.

2. Cao Yifan

? It was still dark outside in the early morning. I just woke up and still looked bleary-eyed. After briefly washing myself, I went to have breakfast. As I walked past the window, I vaguely heard some "tick-tock" sounds. I slowly opened the curtains and heard clearly that it was the sound of rain. The rain was pouring down, and this kind of morning was always gray and opaque, yet a little mysterious. The raindrops hit the concrete floor, the railings, and the umbrellas of pedestrians, playing a symphony of nature. On the way to school, the rain became lighter, and it slowly hit the car window, making a "tapping" sound. The sky was brighter than before, and the raindrops on the car window were like streaks of water streaking from one end of the sky to the other. head. When we arrived at school, the rain almost stopped. The first ray of sunshine in the morning appeared in the sky. There was still drizzle in the air. The soil beside us exuded the unique fragrance of the morning in the rain. The small raindrops hit the puddles and swayed. There were ripples in the air, and the unique refreshing feeling of early morning in the rain floated in the air.

3. Lan Xia Dan

Wake up in the morning. Then I heard the rain was still falling, continuing the story from last night. Looking out the window, the seemingly absent rain is like a needle, weaving the veil of the world, like a dancer, dancing an unknown dance rhythmically on the pool on the ground, like a long stretch of love, nourishing all living beings. "Wake up, it's already 9 o'clock" came my mother's voice. I vaguely excused myself, wrapped my head in a quilt, and continued to think about the rain of love lingering outside the window, which I enjoyed exclusively in the early morning at home.

4. Yangliu Qingqing

? Opening my hazy eyes, I saw a familiar figure slowly opening the curtains for me. A few wisps of faint light accompanied by the sound of rain. Entering the room, adding life to the room, the figure turned around and said, "Get up, it's raining outside." I rubbed my eyes and looked outside. It was raining heavily, and the usual noisy chirping of birds was gone. I quickly washed up and had breakfast. The rain did not slow down at all. The raindrops hit the car window hard and flowed down, like clear tears hanging on the little girl's face. Rainwater accumulates at the school gate, so you have to be careful not to get your shoes wet. The rain is still falling, but my heart is warm.

5. Cao Qiuyu

? In the early morning, I was woken up by a "crash" sound. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, got up, and looked out the window. I could only vaguely see a few small clear pools of water piled on the dirt on the side of the road. The rain knocks on my window from time to time, and even more on my heart. The air that has been moistened by the rain all night is so fresh at this time, and the wind blowing through my hair is so soft and cool. There are several immature babies on the roadside, their skin seems to be broken by a blow. I was very happy along the way, enjoying the charm of the morning in the rain. Finally arrived at school. The school has changed today. It has become less serious and heavy, and more full of vitality and greenery. There were a few crystal clear dewdrops on the leaves of the small trees next to the teaching building, sparkling under the sunlight, but they would be evaporated by the sun soon, and I couldn't help but feel a pity. A beautiful day starts from this early morning...

6. Cao Qianye

The drizzle of rain turns into a sweet dream...

Early morning , the drizzle is falling. Not very big, walking at the same brisk pace as always, not too fast. Walking on the country road to school. The sky was gray. The drizzle wet the vegetable patch on the roadside like mist. Gently tapping on the green leaves on the roadside, mixed with the calls of various poultry, playing a beautiful symphony.

Hitting the calm lake surface, ripples suddenly appeared. The rain hit the pavement paved with small stones again, creating a fresh style. It's intoxicating. The morning wind carries the coolness of midnight. Carrying the sound of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. Mixed with the rain, they danced happily among the trees. Walking into the classroom in the rain, I could hear the sound of students reading in unison. The unique fragrance after the rain floats in the air.

7. Ma Junjie

As usual, he returned from the dream, still bleary-eyed.

The rain was pouring down, hitting the windows constantly, and the sound was as sweet as a green ling. I seemed to be awakened by this wonderful music.

After going downstairs, the rain has almost stopped. Stepping out of the unit door, you can smell the fresh smell in the air, mixed with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing. Birds are chirping on the branches in the distance, and everything in the community has taken on a new look. The trees are greener and taller, and the flowers and plants are more delicate and delicate.

On the way to school, the rain began to fall drop by drop, and countless transparent flowers bloomed on the car windows. There was still an endless stream of pedestrians and vehicles coming and going, and they were already busy for this fulfilling day.

Soon, we arrived at the school gate. Holding an umbrella and blending in with the people coming and going, the raindrops fell on the umbrella, and the performer played a moving symphony that lingered in my ears. And wash away the mud at the feet of pedestrians on the roadside, the dirt on the green grass, the fences on the campus, and wash away this beautiful world.

8. Xu Yifan

A burst of fragrance hit my face in the haze, was it brought by the rain? I couldn't help but put on my clothes and walked away following the sound of rain.

I don’t know when a light rain started to fall outside the window. It was like the gentle whisper of a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Thinking about going to school today, I felt secretly happy: studying on a rainy day couldn’t be more comfortable.

Vehicles were coming and going on the road, and the gentle sound of rain was instantly drowned out by the ringing of vehicle bells. I got out of the car, held up an umbrella and walked on the rain-washed path. The rainwater followed the umbrella and fell from all sides, like an angel's teardrops falling into the bottom of the lake where my soul was calm, creating ripples.

When we arrived in the classroom, the students’ clothes and hair were covered with raindrops. The lively atmosphere in the room warmed our hearts that had just been baptized in the wind and rain. Our whole bodies became warmer, and the students all Take out the book and follow the sound of rain, which becomes louder and louder as you read.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, and a rainbow appeared in the sky. Through the gap between my fingers, the sun was already hanging in the sky, shining brightly.

9. Cao Zheyu

It was drizzly and misty. I woke up from my sleep in the morning, rubbed my sleepy eyes and yawned, as if I didn't sleep enough.

I jumped up immediately and heard the rain pattering outside the window. It was crisp and continuous. The rain hitting the window glass made a "tap-tat, tap-tat" sound. It was really wonderful.

When he left the house, the smell that was mixed with earthy smell penetrated my nostrils. I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, fearing that it would slip away.

Sitting in the car, the scenery outside the car window is constantly changing, and you can’t keep it. But the only thing that remains unchanged is the lingering drizzle, which is the sorrow of separation, constant cutting, and reconciliation. chaos.

When I got to school, I walked in the rain alone. I didn’t hold an umbrella, because the rain was wonderful. I wanted to enjoy it and enjoy every minute and every second in the rain.

When I arrived in the classroom, my body was a little wet and a little cold, but my heart was warm.

10. Wang Yige

The sky outside was hazy, with a layer of mist rising. It was vague and vague, like a woman's gauze skirt, with the The wind was stirred up. Fine raindrops fell on the ground, creating layers of mist. A few newly awakened birds hurriedly hid under the eaves.

Some were happily chatting with their friends about the timing of the rain; some were standing in the rain, bathing in the baptism of rain; some were strolling around leisurely... Looking out the window, the gray sky, whirling There are a few lights on in the shadows of the trees, and the flowers and trees seem to have just woken up. The flowers and plants are purer under the moisture of the rain, and the fragrance mixed with the simple earthy smell gradually spreads in the air; the leaves are gently washed by the rain. The green is shiny; the grass straightens out from the thick dust; there are some flowers scattered in the grass, scattered like stars. Walking on the road holding an umbrella, everything wakes up in the baptism of rain. Under the street lights, people walking holding umbrellas, dotted with stars, feel the slightest comfort in the morning in the rain.

11. Qu Zhicheng

A crisp bird song awakened everything, and the noisy city began to move with this sound. Hard-working people get up early to stick to their posts.

I fumbled with the alarm clock, turned off its alarming ringtone, and sat up reluctantly. I ruffled my hair in disgust, and I couldn't hide the feeling of getting out of bed. Sleepily, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and had breakfast. Looking at the gloomy sky, I felt a little depressed. Stretched out and walked towards school.

Walking on the wet road, I looked at the various umbrellas that stretched all the way to the school entrance and all the way inside. I couldn't help but think that this scene would definitely look different if it were from a bird's eye view.

I walked into the classroom in a mood that was neither happy nor bad, and shook the raindrops from my hair. Picking up the Chinese books, the sound of reading started a new day for us.

12. Ma Tianrui

?In the early morning, when I opened the door, there was a smell of rain. Outside the door, it was raining lightly, with faint thunder in the rain, and the long sound of raindrops echoed in my ears. After a while, the wind seemed to be a little cooler, and fluffy rain floated gently on people's cheeks. The falling rain takes away the confusion and melancholy in people's hearts. Take a deep breath, and the fragrance mixed with slight moisture penetrates into every part of the body. Open your eyes and see green leaves falling down with you. It makes people think too much and turns into a leaf of green rippling in the world created by the raindrops. The wind was blowing and it was raining. The whole town seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil in this early morning, looking gentle, fresh and poetic.

13. Zhang Tiandian

Accompanied by the noisy ringtone, I felt sleepy and looked out the window. The drizzle opened the curtain of the day. On the road, looking through the car window, it was like mist-like rain, like rain-like mist, lingering incessantly. The raindrops meandered down along the car window, leaving its mark. When I got out of the car at the school, I held up my umbrella and the rain seemed to be stronger. The raindrops pattered on the umbrella and splashed on the ground. Small water flowers give people a hazy artistic conception and beauty. The breeze blew, and the aroma mixed with soil and grass filled my heart and spleen. I strolled into the classroom and started a day of morning reading. It was so pleasant on a rainy morning.

14. Yang Sirui

The beginning of every day is different and beautiful. There's nothing better than an early morning in the rain, despite the humidity. I just struggled to wake up from a warm and warm dream, and I was still in a state of emptiness. It was dim outside the window, the light rain was rustling, and the sky was bright and dark, just like a dream, which made people feel comfortable. After some mental struggle, I got up and took a deep breath. The air was all humid. After washing up randomly and sitting down, I was woken up by a hearty breakfast. The light rain lingers, knocking off the flowers and leaves on the branches, dampening the mood of the early morning. The rain never stops, they linger on the sky, leave little by little, fall into the soil, and moisten the roots of the tree, so the tree works hard to grow. In order to let the rain come home early, the tree desperately gets closer to the sky, closer, and closer. The sun was also lazy, barely illuminating the sky, half asleep and half awake. The sky is getting a little brighter, and the distance is clear white, gradually transitioning to a cool light blue, mixed with a cool feeling. The slightly moist air, mixed with the fragrance of green grass, permeates the home, adding a bit of refreshment. Hold a blue umbrella suitable for the occasion and watch the bright water drops rolling on the green leaves. They are small and cool, and there are also on the tips of the flowers. The fluffy hair is as delicate and soft as a baby's skin.

It rains and it's early morning, which always gives people a clean feeling and makes people feel refreshed and ready to start a new day.

15 Ji Qiuyu

? The light came on, and when I opened my eyes, it was dark outside. Oh, it's raining. "No need to run today!" He stretched and moved slower. Standing on the balcony, looking out through the glass, the street lights outside have been turned on, emitting orange light. It looks warm, and the fine raindrops refract bright light under the light, like streaks of silver threads. A trace crossed the air. Walking out of the dormitory door, chatting and laughing, I saw raindrops falling on the ground and the teaching building, and the entire campus was washed clean. The rain became denser, like fog, casting a hazy layer on the campus. This is a unique rain scene on campus! With a light mood, I entered the classroom, took out my textbooks, and started a day of study.

16. Qu Weiyao

? Rain is simple, and it is not a blessing to be woken up by this simple rain. The rain is pouring down, maybe because I know it’s going to rain! Sitting in the car, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted. The sound of raindrops is crisp and clear, not as dull as when heard at home. It's like the nightingale is singing, and like the woman's silver bell-like laughter, it's clear and sweet. People on the road, walking in a hurry, seem to be a little indifferent to the color and sound of the rain, but there are also a few "idle people" like me. Look at the child who is riding a bicycle. His bangs are wet and stuck tightly to his forehead, but this cannot extinguish the smile at the corner of his mouth. The bright smile is revealed just because of the color and sound of the rain. Smile, like the sunshine, warms the heart. When we arrived at school, the most eye-catching thing was the flowers on both sides of the road. They are so soft and beautiful, and the petals are shining and crystal clear, which makes them even more delicate and delicate. When I entered the classroom, my classmates had already arrived, and I hurried to my seat and blended in with the sound of reading aloud. It's true, the sound of wind, rain, reading, the sound is in my ears...

17. Zhu Jiang

? I stepped on the soft and moist soil and enjoyed the charming scenery after the rain. : The sky is as blue as if it has been washed, the sun that has just risen is like a bright red balloon, and the towering buildings and low bungalows seem to have been painted with a new layer of paint. The delicate flowers exude fragrance after the rain and dance gracefully happily. The grass becomes greener after the rain. From a distance, it looks like a huge green carpet. But when you get closer, you can see that it is just the grass that has just poked its head out. It gives people a feeling of "the color of grass looks far away but is not there" Feel.

The trees are taller and taller after the rain. The green leaves were covered with crystal raindrops. A soft breeze blew by, and the raindrops jumped into the puddles under the trees, making a "pop! pop!" sound. The water splashed by the passing vehicles hit the pedestrians, causing a scream. Some pedestrians held umbrellas under their arms and hurried forward, fearing that it would rain again soon. Some naughty children stepped hard into the puddles, making a "pop-pop-" sound, splashing mud and water all over themselves, but laughing unbridled.

In the morning after the rain, everything seems to be brand new, giving people a feeling of vitality. I soon became a member of the rushing army and moved towards the goal.

18. Zhang Jiayi

?The crisp singing of birds and the crisp sound of rain on the stainless steel outside the window, they inadvertently floated into the ears together in the early morning. When I woke up from the dream, I rubbed my hazy eyes, opened the window, and felt a stream of moist and fresh air rushing towards me. It was foggy outside the window, and the light rain in late autumn and early winter came towards me with gentle steps of lotus flowers. I walked to the campus nestled in a mist and looked carefully. The trees on both sides of the road had bare branches and nodded gently in the breeze. The bleak leaves were lightly dotted with water drops, losing their luster under the mist and rain. The unknown wild flowers and half-withered grass in the flowerbed are lazily enjoying the caress of the winter rain. ?Suddenly I recalled the poem by Wang Wei, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, "The autumn wind is blowing, the mist is miserable and the rain is heavy." Now that I think about it, I find it even more wonderful. People are always strange and will have different emotions in certain situations. In the drizzle, a touch of melancholy will appear, and you can't help but want to recite poetry.

? Looking into the distance again, the foggy sky is the same color, and the sunshine is faintly spreading bit by bit. I thought: The rain should stop soon. As people flow into the campus, there are occasional splashes of water. Looking around, colorful umbrella flowers are blooming in the air. I saw a pretentious young man hopping around on tiptoes, fearing that the rain would get his shoes wet. I deliberately walked past him quickly and looked at his angry expression, secretly feeling happy in my heart. ?In this beautiful morning in the rain, I wish to be like a bird, flying in the west wind, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, and sailing directly to the sea.

19. Qi Jianing

? In the winter morning, I biked to school, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus, which was refreshing. The sun was hiding behind the building, showing only half of his face, so naughty. I was surprised to find that the clouds on the horizon were pink, contrasting with the blue sky, forming a quiet and peaceful picture. Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and a small raindrop fell on my hair, gradually sliding down the hair, reaching the ends of the hair, and jumping lightly onto my shoulders. I couldn't believe it, and thought I was hallucinating. I stretched out my hand, and the rainwater like cow hair played in my palm, making me feel itchy. Suddenly a beautiful word jumped into my mind - sun rain. The wind made me shiver. When I turned around, I saw two puppies cuddling on the roadside, rubbing each other to keep warm. They looked so small in the cold wind... Warmth comes from the heart, spreading and flowing little by little. . Oh, this warm sun and rain!

20. Qu Yiwen

? When I woke up, the sky was gloomy with sporadic drizzle. I had eaten early and rushed to school. As soon as I walked into the classroom, there were only a few classmates, and some of them were sitting and yawning. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and two more classmates came in in the blink of an eye. The sky was still bright, and the cold wind blew in from the window, got into the cuffs, and reached the bottom of his heart. The little troublemaker in our class couldn't hold it anymore and excitedly turned on the fan. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned it on, there was a loud noise in the classroom. The curses made me just chuckle in my heart. Not only did I feel chilly to my bones, I got up and turned off the fan. I don't know how many minutes later, there were more and more people in the classroom, and the little troublemaker came up with another plan. He ran to the podium happily and scratched his head for a while. I looked up at the blackboard and suddenly couldn't help laughing. "The words on the test paper are big." The five words "snot" burst into everyone's eyes. Some people were still talking. Those who noticed had already started to laugh a few times and then stopped. I don't know how much time passed. I took out my Chinese book in a daze and suddenly looked at it. The teacher walked in from the back door and roared, and then the sound of reading could be heard in the classroom. Just when I put down my guard, another teacher Hua walked by the window. I felt like crying but couldn't help but raised my voice to the highest level. I didn't dare to relax at all, and my heart was as nervous as a deer bumping around. I felt that the wind had passed through my throat again...

21. Wang Geyue

The spring rain is a The warmest rainy season of the year. The spring rain starts to fall, like thousands of thin silver threads, carrying the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring.

The birds taking shelter from the rain on the branches kept chirping a few times, and the fragrance of flowers and earth was thick in the wind. Riding in a car on such a rainy day is unavoidable, so I held a seven-color umbrella and walked to the campus in the rain to feel the vitality of this new day.

The people coming and going were not impatient, and even the puppies stopped running, enjoying the close contact with the rain. Gradually, the brown building came into view, and the sound of reading aloud came to my ears. Everything is shrouded in mist, misty and rainy.

22. Ni Boxuan

? In the morning of late autumn, there is a coolness in the ordinary. Outside the window, the sky was gray and sporadic light rain was falling in all directions. The road surface will shine and shine as if it were plated with silver. Slowly opening the door, a blast of cold air hit my face. I couldn't help tightening my collar, holding an umbrella and going out. I never thought that the morning in the rain would be so beautiful! The thin drizzle outlines a gorgeous movement. Although everything in the city is quiet, it is still beautiful. The trees on the roadside are wetted by the rain, making them more green and attractive. Nanshan Lake under the mist reflects the green trees and the gray sky.

In the campus, the light rain brings out the quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The sound of reading echoes in the ears, and the light rain makes the eyes confused. The peaceful and harmonious atmosphere cheers the soul and starts a beautiful day.