Love in the rain 550 words.

After noon, it is cloudy, accompanied by high temperature, more and more depressed. I felt bored at home, so I asked my father to go out to play. Dad readily agreed to take me by motorcycle. When we walked not far from home, it suddenly began to rain. As a result, our fun is almost gone. Dad looked around and hurried to the front of an unopened shop. Before us, some people took refuge here. After parking the car, my father and I joined the ranks of shelter from the rain. We finally breathed a sigh of relief and were glad that we would not become a drowned rat. It's raining harder and harder, and we're on our way. The foot of the rain is continuous and chaotic. At this point, we seem a little anxious, hoping that the rain will stop as soon as possible. Suddenly, a bus flew by. Somehow, everyone who took shelter from the rain shouted, "Driver! Stop the car! " Just then, the bus quickly leaned over. Then the door opened. A middle-aged man with only one leg and his hands in the corner staggered out of the crowd and got on the bus with a little difficulty. As soon as the door was closed, the bus flew away and soon disappeared in the rain and fog. At this time, my father and I suddenly realized what had just happened. Rain is ruthless, and people are affectionate. Dad and I are happy again. After a while, the rain gradually subsided. The sky lit up again, and the thin rain clouds revealed the bright figure of the sun. People who took shelter from the rain began to leave. Our spirits are refreshed again. Before the rain stopped, my father took me on the road with a motorcycle.

the second

In the afternoon, in the third class-Chinese class, I accidentally missed class. Looking out of the window, the sound of "scratching" echoed in my ears. "It's raining again!" I can't help saying that rainy days always bring troubles to people and can also eliminate sadness. After school. I casually felt under my desk, looking for the footprint of my umbrella. Unexpectedly, I turned my desk upside down and my umbrella disappeared. I was in a hurry, and tears swirled in my eyes. "No way out, just rush!" Standing on the stairs, I whispered. There was a long line at the place where the phone was called. I guess they didn't bring an umbrella! I am secretly happy to have clothes and hats. I carried my schoolbag, put on my hat and walked in the rain. Before I reached the bomb shelter at the school gate, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. Turn around, my mother; Smile at me, my mother ... my mother still forgot to bring only one umbrella, so we had to hold it. Although it is only a few tens of meters away from the school gate, I think the road is very long. Standing under the umbrella, I feel extremely comfortable. I think the umbrella is very big, which can cover my mother and me. A casual glance made me understand how great maternal love is. I saw that my mother's umbrella was crooked, and the rain mercilessly wet her skirt, and big drops of rain beads slipped from my mother's right hair. I didn't want to expose this beautiful feeling, so I turned to my mother and said, "Mom, the umbrella is crooked." Mom paused and straightened the umbrella. Soon, the umbrella tilted again ... My mom!

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The raindrops in the rain are still falling intensively, and one after another "small bubbles" appear in the water. My eyes looked helplessly at the outside, and from time to time I wiped the window that I couldn't see clearly, only seeing colorful umbrellas and fewer and fewer people outside. I looked at the school gate, hoping to find someone I wanted to see among the people coming and going. "Still not!" Mouth silently chanting. I looked at them with helpless eyes. Look at their happy expressions again, and my heart is even worse! The teacher looked at me and said, "Why don't I take you back? I have a raincoat. " I just smiled shyly. I buried myself in my homework again. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed again. Fewer and fewer people go in and out of the school, and the lights in every classroom are put out one after another. My homework is almost finished. Just as I was about to pack my schoolbag and go with my teacher, I vaguely saw a figure. Take a closer look, that's my mother. I ran out at once. At first glance, she only wore a thin dress. The clothes were wet by the rain. She was covered in mud. As soon as I guessed, she fell to the ground. I hold her hand. Check her wound. Also, her lips are purple with cold. Still shaking. My eyes suddenly got wet. Say, "Mom, you don't have to worry about it in the future. I will wait for you." After that, I helped my mother to go home. After a week, there was another heavy rain in the evening. The teacher asked, "When will your mother pick you up? Or shall I take you back? " I smiled and said, "She will definitely come!"

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The world is full of true feelings and warmth. I saw something on the bus that day, and I was very moved to think of it ... it rained that day. I covered my head with a schoolbag and got on the bus to go home. There are many people on the bus, mostly students and office workers. There was no room in the car, so I stood on the car holding the railing. I looked at the scenery outside the window and arrived at the 1 stop (I need to get to the second stop), but I had no idea. As soon as the driver braked, I stumbled and hit a man. I didn't even look up, so I quickly apologized: "I'm sorry." "It doesn't matter." Kind voice. I looked up. This is a girl in her early twenties. She is dressed in red and on crutches. She is disabled! I'm surprised that no one gave her a seat in the car! A girl in green saw her on the bus and said, "Why don't you sit down?" The girl in red smiled at her and shook her head. I began to get angry, thinking: that girl knows that people don't have seats and won't give her a seat. She is disabled! Thinking about it, I just wanted to get off at the second stop, but I found an amazing scene: the girl in red gave her cane to the girl in green and said to her, "Xiao Ning, take the cane and the teacher will take you down." I can't believe that the girl in red is not disabled, but a teacher! The girl in green won't give up her seat, but she can't! The girl in red struggled to help the girl in green, and walked out of the car step by step, still chanting: "Be careful!" I stood there and watched them disappear in the rain, and my respect came to me. ...

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"Love in the Rain" Zhu Jie from Class 6 (3) of the New Experimental Primary School in Suzhou High-tech Zone "Wow". No sooner had I left school than it began to rain heavily. I am at a loss in the face of this downpour. I thought to myself: My mother told me to bring an umbrella this morning, but I didn't. It's raining, alas! I really don't listen to the old man and suffer in front of me! "There is no way, so we have to wait in the hall. In a blink of an eye, many students were picked up by their parents one by one, and the originally "lively" hall became quiet, and I gradually felt lonely and helpless. At this time, the heavy rain is still falling. At this time, a pair of hands stretched out to me, and I looked, oh! It is Yao Yuqing. She kindly said to me, "Let's go together." I nodded, but the rain kept falling. On the way, I noticed that Yao Yuqing put most of her umbrella over my head, but she only had half. The heavy rain soaked most of her clothes. I said to Yao Yuqing, "You will catch a cold." After that, I pushed my umbrella hard to her side, but she said, "It doesn't matter. I wear too much, so I won't catch a cold." Say that finish, and push the umbrella to me. But I saw that she didn't wear as much as me! I pushed the umbrella to Yao Yuqing again, so we let me, I let you, arrive at my home soon. I said to Yao Yuqing, "Come and sit in my house for a while and have some hot tea to warm up." She repeatedly declined: "No need." Say that finish and ran away. I touched my clothes. Although I was wet a lot, my heart was warm. However, at this time, I deeply felt how real and precious the love between my classmates is. ...

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I remember that day, the school will hold a charity sale in the town government. It happened that my parents were away this day, so I had to go to the town government by car alone!

I arrived at the bookstore gate early to wait for the bus, and an old lady in her seventies waited with me. The old woman still has an umbrella in her hand, and I can't help laughing at her in my heart: ha! Although the weather is not sunny, it doesn't look like rain anyway. This old woman is really confused! Here comes the bus. I'll get on first, because I'm buying snacks. When I got on the bus, there was no seat on the bus. Grandma took the last seat. I have to stand. Then grandma stood up and said to me, sit down, little friend. I always take the bus and am used to sitting standing. It doesn't make much difference to me In addition, I exercise every day, and my body can be very tough. Although grandma said so, her thin body is really unconvincing. Just when I wanted to refuse, grandma put me on the seat, and I didn't want to stand in my heart, so I obeyed her wishes.

The car was driving, and I don't know when it began to rain heavily outside. I stamped my foot in a hurry. what can I do? The car stopped and the government came, so I had to walk out in the rain. At this moment, grandma grabbed me and said to me, this is your umbrella, little friend! It's not far from my home. It will arrive soon. I couldn't refuse, so grandma put this umbrella in my hand and ran out. Looking at her back, I unconsciously left tears.

Although it has been a long time, I will always remember my grandmother's kindness to me.

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A veil, a red umbrella, strolling along the ancient alley, quietly listening to the sound of wind and rain, no prosperity, no waves, just waiting for your arrival.

Indus blossoms and falls, but I can't see your shadow.

When I was a child, I fell in love with the rain hand in hand, and the phoenix tree fell all over the sky and met again. When the window sees your smile again, Wu Si is stirring in the wind and dancing in the veil.

The wind is around your eyes, maybe it's cold air, and tears flow along two lines, so it's hard to understand your feelings. In the twilight, I seem to see your shadow, thinking too hard and tired, and my voice and voice are vaguely in front of me. The rain is hazy, and my heart is broken when I suddenly hear the call of a beautiful woman. Suddenly I turned around and the beautiful woman came slowly.

The state is full of sadness, and the body is attacked by disease. Tears are a little, and the breath is slightly breathless. Silence is like a beautiful flower shining on the water. Actions like weak willows blowing, hair like clouds, eyebrows like jade feathers, lips like Hong Ling, eyes cutting water, muscles like snow.

The phoenix tree is fragrant with rain, and Wu Si is in love with rain. I vaguely remember the beauty's resentment: flying in the far north, the old wings are hot and cold for several degrees, and they are happy and bitter, which makes the children more stupid. You should say, Wan Liyun misty, Qian Shan dusk, only for whom.

Tea smells good, beauty invites you, but you are afraid. The more vivid the memories, the more vivid the people are. As if it were yesterday, tea fans were naturally fascinated, and they naturally said nothing when they took a bite.

The rain falls and flies, knocking on the mirror window, looking at the rain and thinking about flying, the past is vivid, I wonder if the beauty knows, you and I were together when we were young, and we were still thinking about it.

Rain is falling, flowers are flying, and confidante is hard to get again.

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In physical education class that afternoon, the scorching sun was shining violently on the earth, as if to scorch it. Li Minyu, Sun and I jumped long ropes in the shade. We discussed the weather while jumping on the long rope. Li Minyu said: The weather forecast also says it will rain today. I'm not sure. Sun said: It doesn't look like rain in such fine weather.

But when the class is over, the weather is not good, and it is biased towards the weather forecast. Soon, the sky was overcast and we rushed into the classroom. After a while, a silver light pierced the sky, Lei Gong blew a whistle, and raindrops fell like broken pearls.

School is over, the rain is still falling, and everyone goes their separate ways. As for me, I am standing on the roadside outside the school, hoping that the rain will stop, because the distance from home and my slow running are enough for me to take a big bath. Suddenly, an umbrella blocked the sky above me. I looked back and found Li Minyu behind me. She smiled sweetly and said, Let's go home together. I was so happy that I walked into the rain talking and laughing with her and forgot all my troubles just now.

Soon, we will reach the fork in the road. I guess I'll just have to spell it. I was about to rush into the rain when she suddenly said, here, take this umbrella. I said, how can this work? Won't you get wet? But she smiled: it doesn't matter, my home is near, just a few steps away. Your home is far away. Go home with an umbrella, or your parents will be in a hurry. I was so moved with an umbrella that I didn't know what to say.

Although it is a small matter, I will never forget this happy moment.