Writing landscape composition in the fifth grade of primary school

In our daily study, work or life, we always touch or use composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my landscape composition carefully arranged for the fifth grade of primary school. Welcome to share.

In the fifth grade of primary school, I listened to the landscape composition 1, and the distant wind roared past with ancient sounds. With a little drunkenness in the breeze, the delicious and sweet national treasure of the old cellar floats along the Yangtze River with a long aftertaste. A wisp of mixed fragrance, but straight into the heart, elegant Lang Lang's book will never stop the beautiful scenery of Luzhou.

You see, a wall of flowers is besieging, spreading everywhere and unstoppable. Accompanied by the wind, a crisp and beautiful footsteps slowly approached, and people also entered the fairyland-like children's painting world-Zhongshan Park. There was a light and elegant song in the garden, which was very beautiful.

Just after crossing the gate of Zhongshan Park, colorful scenery came into view, and the flower wall was tall, magnificent and colorful, which made people see things in a blur. In the flower bed, iris flowers are swaying in the breeze, like butterflies flying in the sky, twisting their slender waist. Walking out of the garden again, one by one, the delicate and charming Yu Meiren seemed to hesitate in the wind, revealing a weak and sad expression. In the wind, she walked out of the flowers like a beautiful woman.

Further inside, a new green is staring at your eyes, and layers of high and low leaves are tightly covered, leaving no gap. Suddenly, a cluster of brilliant red appeared in the distance, and I rushed over. Ah! How beautiful! Clusters of red, pink and white azaleas are as red as chardonnay and as white as snow against the green leaves. Whenever we come here, people can't help but stop, have a look and smell. Buttonwood trees are full of flowers, which float with the wind and are surrounded by the fragrant world of flowers. The beautiful and generous peacock suddenly flew to the branches, and the peacock was dressed up with great momentum. The black swan swims freely in the lake, leisurely eating the fish in the lake and playing in the water, just like a child scouring the skin, which really makes people uneasy. The scenery of Zhongshan Park is intoxicating. I like the beautiful Zhongshan Park.

A thick and long fragrance floated in. ...

Autumn is a charming season, and Miss Qiu is also a magical lady. She has a magic wand. Slowly, the great rivers and mountains will be completely new. Spring is colorful. What about autumn? Let's see what color autumn is.

In the maple forest, the autumn wind blows and the maple leaves rattle. That piece, at this time, clusters of maple leaves look so lovely and fiery, such as sunset glow, such as red clouds, red enthusiasm and red chic. Can't help but remind people of "parking in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than February flowers." Oh! Autumn is red!

Autumn wind blows and leaves fly. At this time, the pines and cypresses are greener, more tall and straight, green as jade, dotted in the vast Qiu Guang, which is full of yearning. Oh! Autumn is green!

After the continuous autumn rain, the sky is blue, there is no dust in the wind, and the air is particularly fresh. The sky is blue, like a sapphire, crystal clear and bright, oh! Autumn is blue!

There are many different forms of wild flowers on this wet path. Look at the snow-white clusters, leisurely blooming between heaven and earth, mixed with the smell of earth, emitting fresh fragrance. Oh! Autumn is white! In the harvest season, the wheat in the wheat field is ripe and bent heavily, as if he were too shy to lift his head. A gust of wind blew, and the wheat waves rolled and became a golden ocean! Oh! Autumn is golden!

In autumn, you have agate red, emerald green and lake blue, and now you are golden yellow. Oh! You are colorful!

In autumn, you quietly put colorful clothes on the world and put colorful dreams into people's hearts.

Autumn, I love you!

In the morning, the students came to Chajiao Primary School with laughter.

As soon as you enter the school gate, cross the flower bed and look to the right, there is a tall and magnificent white teaching building. This teaching building has four floors, the bottom is the office and the principal's office, and the other three floors are the students' classrooms. In the early morning, there were waves of neat reading in the teaching building. In class, the teachers are giving lectures hard on the podium, and the students are listening carefully, and their ears are pricked up for fear that they can't hear a word. Whenever the teacher asks questions, he will immediately raise a lot of small hands, which is a landscape. These teaching buildings are halls for students to acquire knowledge and places for students to set sail.

On the left of the teaching building is a very big playground. In the center of the playground is a football field, like a huge green carpet. The football field is surrounded by a crimson runway, which is O-shaped around the football field. Next to the runway are two basketball courts, forming a square pattern. Whenever class is over, some students rush to the runway to compete and run, and some students run to the basketball court to play basketball. I like playing basketball best. As long as I have time, I will take my classmates to one-on-one combat. I have good memories on the playground.

The center of the school is a colorful flower bed. When spring comes, the flower beds present a vibrant scene. When the wind blows, flowers and plants sway back and forth, as if welcoming us. Summer is coming, and the weather is very hot. Students come to play games under the big tree. While playing games, they looked at the beautiful flowers and enjoyed their fragrance. How happy they are! Autumn is coming, Grandpa Dashu has to change clothes again, and pieces of gray leaves fall off. When the next spring came, Grandpa Dashu put on dark green clothes again, one by one every year. In winter, flowers and trees are ready to hibernate. They are waiting for the arrival of spring. Spring brings hope and more vitality!

I like my campus very much, and I am proud that I can study in such a beautiful campus.

My hometown is in a town in Anhui, where the air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful, and it is the best place for a holiday.

Spring in my hometown is very beautiful. There is a crystal clear river, which looks like a long ribbon falling on the ground from a distance. The sound of running water and the singing of birds make a beautiful symphony. Fish are swimming in the river, some are chasing and playing, some are looking for food, and some are hiding in the mud to play games. A small fish is slowly approaching the surface of the water, looking straight at the shore, with its mouth open and closed, as if to say something and enjoy the beautiful scenery on the shore.

There is a row of willows on the shore. They are graceful, and some branches fall into the water, like a girl combing her soft hair. A breeze blew, the branches swayed with the wind, rippling on the lake, and like a girl who washed her hair, she was accidentally fascinated by the fish in the river. Some twisted branches are singing and dancing, as if welcoming Miss Chun.

Not far from the river is a large field full of crops. Among them, a field is full of all kinds of wild flowers, including white, pink, red and purple. Butterflies and bees are often playing. They are either dancing or kissing flowers. They had a good time! I liked picking flowers in this field when I was a child. My hands and pockets are full, but I can't choose enough. I had to put them on the side of the road and pick them up. There are so many flowers that I can't count them. It seems that I will never finish picking them.

Autumn in my hometown is very sweet. Trees were planted on both sides of the road. Although it is not a towering tree, it is taller than the house on the third floor. Mulberry trees are full of wild mulberry fruits, and some mature fruits can't wait to fall, and the result is smashed. Whenever this happens, I call my sister to pick fruit, patting my chest and saying that I want to pick a lot of fruit and take it back to my grandparents who have worked hard all day. But after a while, I forgot my promise, picked some fruit and stuffed it directly into my mouth, no matter whether it was dirty or not, until I was full and the sun went down, then wiped my mouth and skipped home. Don't mention how sweet that taste is!

My hometown has clear water, beautiful flowers and sweet fruits. I love my hometown!

Writing a landscape composition for five nights in the fifth grade of primary school quietly came. Everything quieted down, as if to match its arrival. I walked slowly through the mountain village and a picture came into view.

The first thing I saw was the rolling peaks, which were really "mountain peaks with different heights". Looking at the dense trees, I can't help but feel a chill. Birds are singing everywhere, forming a beautiful piece of music, which makes people put down all their troubles and feel relaxed and happy. This is really great!

Looking up at the sky, a bright moon passed high, big and round. The moonlight lit up the sky and the earth and shone on me. I seem to see the crying Chang 'e in the palace and the cold Guanghan Palace, which reminds me of my relatives in a foreign country and fills my heart with infinite sadness. Perhaps this is what Li Bai described as "looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home." I suddenly understood Li Bai's lonely mood of enjoying the moon alone, and Shi Xian and I felt in the same boat. I wonder if this is good or bad.

Suddenly, a few rays of light shone, and when I turned around, it was the children of the moon. Look, how they look like the five-star red flag on the national flag! On closer inspection, they seem to be skipping and playing hide-and-seek with people. How kind, but also cute and naughty. I looked at it again. Several planes flew by. I misunderstood them. I didn't expect them to be so smart and know how to dodge at such a young age. Even I am a little ashamed.

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Just as I was addicted to the strange scenery of this wild landscape map, a voice walked into No.2 Middle School and looked at the time. It's already twelve o'clock.

I can't forget the autumn leaves!

Autumn is crisp, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the golden leaves are like floating boats, fluttering and falling to the ground in a rotation.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves danced happily and rustled on the branches. After all, it is dead leaves, and when the wind blows, pieces of yellow leaves fly in the air like butterflies; But as soon as the wind stopped, these fallen leaves floated back to the earth, as if they were drunk. Pick up a plane tree leaf on the ground and study it carefully. It looks like a yellow palm with clear lines and prominent textures on the back, like sharp claws. Countless tiny veins form criss-crossing lines, just like intricate roads on a map.

"Huhuhu", a few leaves left the branches and looked at the falling leaves from a distance. Some of them fell neatly in the wind like handsome paratroopers, some danced gracefully in the air like dancers, and some danced like beautiful flowers. ...

Once, I made a strange discovery. There is a ginkgo orchard that is very special. The green has not completely faded, but the edge has turned golden. The combination of yellow and green is like a jade folding fan with a gold edge. Perhaps Miss Qiu was too busy to pick this piece of ginkgo that should not have been left on the branch. Or maybe this ginkgo garden is still commemorating summer and doesn't want to put on autumn clothes.

The arrival of Miss Qiu made Maple Leaf blush, so red, so bright and full of vitality. From a distance, it looks like a burning fire. Red represents courage, red represents fighting spirit ... maybe that's why people like maple leaves.

I like autumn, and I prefer autumn leaves. What about you?

Looking forward to autumn leaves!

Writing a landscape composition in the fifth grade of primary school in summer may give me happiness. It arrived, and the blossoming lotus girl opened her pink face, and the lush lotus leaves danced with her. Sister Tree next to her held up Ye Er, who was dyed green.

Several strong winds blew, and the leaves sang cheerful songs. Listen, how beautiful it is.

Summer may bring me trouble. Here it is. At night, swarms of mosquitoes buzzed and got stung. It itches to death! From time to time, the thunder is loud and rumbling, making people unable to sleep.

Walking on a small road in summer night, sometimes the grass rings in a hurry, and suddenly a toad jumps out, and sometimes a scary and disgusting snake comes out, scaring everyone away.

Summer, maybe give me music. It has arrived, and the small animals are having a concert: frogs beat drums and croak; Crickets are playing the piano in a low voice; The grass on the roadside is still singing with vibrato from time to time.

With the cicada singing hidden in the tree, fireflies lit up the stage, "Textile Girl" played a summer serenade, and small animals danced.

Summer may make me cool. When we arrive, there will be cold drinks to sell, and someone will always wholesale some cold drinks, popsicles and ice cream. There are all kinds of cold drinks, such as cups, sticks and paper.

How cool it is to turn on the fan at night! Enjoy the cool under the tree, fan it gently and slowly, and sometimes a cool breeze blows.

In summer, you can give me fruit. Here it is. There are countless colorful fruits. Many people like litchi and cherry.

These attractive fruits make people drool at the sight.

How does summer make you feel? Beautiful, beautiful as a fairyland, come and experience it!

In summer, the rain has become our frequent visitor, and it is cool in summer. What's your impression of rain? I don't know, but I can tell you something about me.

The air is filled with sultry heat, and the bright sky has changed its face, just like a sunny teenager just now, and now it has become a dying old man and gloomy.

A drop of rain dripped wet the ground. Then, another drop of rain rushed down drop by drop. That battle was like a group of hungry wolves catching their prey and rushing to fight for it and carve it up.

This is just an appetizer and a prelude to rain.

I don't know when, just like drawing an invisible line, the heavy rain came, just like a waterfall, hitting people. Clear and cool. It is really comfortable.

In the rain, the young tree stood proudly against the rain, like a successful soldier in the war. Grass and flowers put on shiny clothes in the rain.

In the rain, there are strong winds and thunder and lightning to assist the rainfall with a unique "concert". Listen, rain is the lead singer, thunder is the drummer, lightning is the light, and wind is the pianist. They are playing wildly. The trees were fascinated by it. Look, it's like dancing for this wonderful concert, although the technology is not so good.

Gradually, the rain stopped. The sound of the concert has gradually faded, and the dance of the tree has also become smaller, which seems a bit disappointing. The raindrops fell on the ground, as if they were sad that they could not continue playing for their favorite fans, and they were crying sadly.

Finally, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and white clouds came out, as if nothing had happened. The only thing left by the concert, that is, the evidence of the concert held here just now, lies on the beach in the rain. But then, it was absorbed by the scorching sun and disappeared in the torrent of time.

What do you think of the rain? Tell me about it.

In the fifth grade of primary school, I wrote a landscape composition in autumn 9, a colorful season. The red pomegranate burst into laughter, the golden rice bent down, and the grapes matured, green and green, like jade; Purple, like a diamond. There are red, yellow, green and purple. And the most beautiful is autumn leaves.

When it comes to autumn leaves, people immediately think of maple leaves. Maple leaves generally have seven claws, wide in the middle and narrow outside, emitting a faint fragrance. The enthusiasm of maple leaf fire makes it impossible for tourists to stop and watch; The poet couldn't resist generate's poetry. No wonder Du Mu wrote in the poem "Walking on the Mountain": It is late to stop and sit in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers. Bai Juyi also wrote: I am seeing guests off by the Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustle in autumn. Maple leaf, in order to make autumn not bleak, warms people's hearts with its fiery red color in the bleak autumn wind. Next spring, everything will recover, and the spring return will quietly pass away, but I still don't forget my final mission-falling maple is not a heartless thing, but turning it into spring mud will protect flowers.

With the red maple leaves, the ground is covered with golden ginkgo leaves. The golden ginkgo leaves on the ground were a great success. A gust of wind blew, and Ginkgo biloba leaves danced like yellow butterflies dancing in the wind. Look carefully, these leaves have been taken away by the autumn wind, some hard and yellow, and there is a gap in the middle of the leaves, like handfuls of small fans. Although the leaves fell, they left delicious ginkgo fruit.

In autumn, there is also a tenacious hermit-Hollyleaf. Hollyleaf is evergreen all the year round, so it is not easy to be found that it has changed. Holly is short, but she holds her head high in the wind and rain, like a soldier. Take a piece of Hollyleaf and observe it carefully. There are small teeth around the seemingly oval Hollyleaf. Every spring, it will quietly take off old clothes and put on gorgeous new clothes.

In autumn, in your desolation and sadness, there are countless vitality. In autumn, you are like a painter, decorating the earth with colorful colors; In autumn, you dance with the leaves like a dancer; In autumn, you write poetry like a writer; In autumn, like a musician, you composed a symphony of autumn leaves! I love you, autumn!

I have a beautiful campus, where there are not only beautiful flowers and trees, but also lively figures of my classmates.

When you walk into the campus, you will see colorful cultural corridors. It recorded our glorious honor. On the most dazzling board, there are many competition scenes and prizes, such as "Advanced Group" and "Excellent Campus" … too many to count! Next, enjoy the four seasons on campus!

Spring is coming! All kinds of flowers are competing to open, even the grass is not to be outdone, sticking out its little head as if in situ: "I am coming, let's make friends!" " "Tick-tock," suddenly there was a spring rain, which made the flowers and plants very scared. The rain stopped, and the students rushed out of the classroom regardless of the willy-nilly. The trees on campus have sprouted, dancing in the wind like green elves, and the flowers are nodding and smiling at us ... Ah! How lovely and vibrant spring is on campus!

Summer is coming! Flowers grow more gorgeous, grass grows more lush, and even students seem to grow taller! Butterflies are dancing in the flowers, while bees are busy in the flowers and never lazy. Although the hot summer has come, the enthusiasm of the students has not diminished, but has increased a lot!

Autumn is coming! Leaves fall one by one, and we can use them as bookmarks. Grass and small flowers have withered and turned khaki. The students' clothes are thickened, but the glass in the window is still bright, and they are hard-working figures. Another pleasant place in autumn is that people can eat fresh fruits and vegetables. Only in this way can we become stronger!

Winter is coming! There are no more flowers and grass on the playground, only uncles and uncles are standing in the cold wind, students are waiting in the cold wind, and the playground is quiet.

Campus not only brings us endless knowledge, but also makes us feel happy and happy!

The scenery composition of the fifth grade in primary school 1 1 The scenery that impressed me the most is not the famous mountains and rivers, nor the Yangtze River and Yellow River, but the campus where we get along almost every day.

Looking from a distance, in front of the school gate, the words "Datong No.1 Primary School" on the black stone tablet flashed with golden light. Just like welcoming VIPs!

The gate is so beautiful, the campus must be more beautiful! Yes, when you walk into the campus, your first impression is "Spring in March, osmanthus fragrance". Rows of osmanthus trees exude attractive fragrance, and golden osmanthus trees stretch their limbs and become sleeping beauty among green trees. Some naughty boys turned into "paratroopers" and went to the ground. You see, the ground is almost a "golden belt". There are also some naughty boys playing hide-and-seek and hiding behind green leaves. Green leaves act as protectors of flowers.

The fragrance of osmanthus trees is rich, and the pattern on the blackboard is really more "rich" than the fragrance of flowers! Don't believe it? You see, the blackboard newspapers in Grade 5 and 6 are full of knowledge and pictures. It seems that several rich bosses are richer than others, and no one wants to fall behind. A little more careful, you will find that the knowledge on the blackboard is reasonable, and our rich extracurricular knowledge comes from here!

Go along the path of the blackboard newspaper and turn a corner, and you will arrive at the school playground. Oh! It's really lively here! Students of all grades roll around, exercise and play here ... there are many kinds: table tennis teenagers play on the table tennis table, and orange table tennis draws a beautiful solitary line; The players on the basketball court seem to be fighting a life-and-death duel, and the game is extremely fierce.

My campus is beautiful and full of vitality. I love my beautiful and lively campus.

When you walk into my beautiful campus, you can see colorful flags fluttering in the wind, smell flowers, hear birds singing, and the voice of the wind girl blowing leaves is ringing. Why is it so lively? They are giving a concert. What a beautiful song!

In front of the school gate is a path, and on the right side of the path is a wide basketball court. There are many mango trees around the basketball court. The mangoes on the tree are big and yellow, and there are few green ones. On the right side of the basketball court is a 60-meter-long runway. The wall next to the runway also says, "Train hard and win glory for our country. These big red letters. In front of the basketball court is our botanical garden.

The botanical garden is in the center of our school, and the five-star red flag on the flag-raising platform flutters in the wind, which is really bright! There are mangrove trees, osmanthus trees, cycads, magnolia and bamboo in the botanical garden. The red cotton trees on both sides of the flag-raising platform are tall and elegant, like two guards protecting the national flag. There are many thorns on the cotton tree, as if it were wearing extremely hard armor. Osmanthus fragrans is also beautiful. If you smell it carefully, you will smell a faint flower fragrance. If many osmanthus flowers are piled together, the fragrance of flowers will be very strong. Osmanthus fragrans is like a lovely girl, so beautiful! Osmanthus fragrans can also be used to make Osmanthus Jelly! Sister Yulan hasn't opened her petals yet. Maybe she is too shy.

In front of the Botanical Garden is a badminton court. The badminton court is very wide, about the size of several houses. There is a 50-meter-high camphor tree on both sides of the badminton court. How energetic this camphor tree is! Behind the badminton court is the teaching building. There are six floors on the first floor of the teaching building. On the top floor, there is a library and a small botanical garden. The plants in it are all put by classmates and teachers!

This is my beautiful campus, where there are many classmates' laughter, many teachers' encouraging voices and many happy memories of graduates! I love colorful campus!

My campus is a beautiful school. We are very happy to grow, study and play here. I will show you around my campus today.

Walking into the campus, the first thing you see is the tall and majestic teaching building. Every morning, from all the classrooms in the teaching building, the sound of reading comes from time to time, like a touching children's chorus, which is wonderful!

Walking into the interior of the teaching building, clean classrooms, tables, chairs, and stairs can be seen at a glance. Standing by the railing, the fresh air comes face to face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Further on, we arrived at Guang Cai Building, which had been renovated in the summer vacation. The two big trees in front of the door are lush, like two loyal soldiers, guarding our campus. The gate of Guang Cai Building is decorated with traditional Chinese characters, which is particularly eye-catching. There are many ancient poems, famous sayings and epigrams hanging on the wall of the corridor, and students often go to pay homage and study in groups of three or five.

Turn left around Guang Cai Building, and you will arrive at the East Playground. The east playground is wide and can accommodate four or five thousand people. The red plastic track surrounds the wide playground, like a red ribbon, decorating the beautiful school. This is where we exercise and play, and it is also our paradise for games.

Further inside, you will reach the cultural corridor. If you are tired from going to physical education class, you can rest in the cultural corridor and learn some cultural knowledge by the way. To the north of the playground is a large green belt, which we all call "Hundred Flowers Garden". The flowers and plants in the garden are competing to open, giving people a picturesque beauty.

My campus has a special charm, pines and cypresses, flowers, making the sky bluer, clouds whiter and sunshine brighter. This is where I grew up, this is where I studied, this is my beautiful campus, and I love my campus.

Some people like spring, because spring is the season when everything recovers. Some people like autumn, because autumn is full of golden eyes and is a harvest season; Some people like winter, because winter is the season of snow, and you can see snow. But I love summer, because everything in summer is always full of vigor and vitality.

Who says that only spring is the season of flowers? There are no fewer flowers in summer than in spring. Believe it or not, the pink one is the lotus, which is a symbol of sacredness and beauty. She is flawless, fragrant and natural, exquisite and pure, modest and graceful, and lovable. The yellow one is Paeonia lactiflora, whose charm is comparable to the national flower "Peony", and its rhizome Paeonia lactiflora is a widely used Chinese herbal medicine. White is lily, which represents purity and solemnity in the plant world. It has beautiful and delicate flowers, and its slender body is like an elegant woman. ...

The flowers in summer are dazzling, but the rain in summer makes people feel fresh and refreshing.

The rain in summer is always so crisp and neat. It is not shy like the rain in early spring; Nor is it like autumn rain, which drips; More unlike winter snow, it is very light. Summer rain, Hua Hua, came at once, full of passion and vitality. Summer rain always washes away every rock, leaf and grass on the mountain. Summer rain falls on the ground, splashing water drops like blooming crystal flowers, releasing its unique fragrance. If spring rain is an elegant piano piece, then summer rain is a passionate symphony. Every note of it is full of freshness and color, which makes people intoxicated. After the summer rain, I like to sleep with the fragrance of grass. ...

The charm of summer doesn't stop there. In summer, people can also eat all kinds of ice cream, which is so cool; In summer, people can surf in the water in colorful swimsuits. How comfortable! I like charming summer, what about you?

This is the third time to write about rain, rain, what a vivid word. But this time it completely overturned my feeling of rain. Now it's summer, rain, all kinds of rain-thunderstorm, rainstorm, lightning rain, light rain, soft rain ... It seems to be from light to heavy these days, and it was only rain in Mao Mao some time ago, giving people a feeling of appreciation; Then there was a thunderstorm, like a downpour, which came and went quickly. What about this time? It's just a storm, but it's bigger than a downpour, just like when the flood first happened. And this kind of rain actually comes back and forth at least six or seven times a day. It's already evening, and the rain is getting smaller, but it doesn't necessarily stop, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the weather will be fine tomorrow. Looking back on today's daytime, it's really bad. I am no longer an outsider of this storm, I am an experiencer of this storm! During the day, watching the rain, physical education class couldn't get on. I really want to let it rain for a long time, but who would have thought that the old naive heard my voice until noon when we were going home. How can I put it? At noon, the word is easily associated with clear skies and daytime. But look at this! On this day, the weather was gloomy, but it seemed that school was over in the afternoon. Students like rain, like any rain, and I only like the intermittent rain. My classmates dragged me in the rain. Although I didn't like it, I went anyway. The feeling of walking in the rain has lost its charm, but I feel really uncomfortable. Going home at noon is even worse. I didn't bring my poncho. I pretended to be calm, unlocked the car and walked out slowly, bearing countless huge raindrops that were more violent than the storm. There seems to be nothing to do. I don't know. I'm already sad. I even thought, why don't I wear goggles? I was really caught in the rain, the rain that didn't belong to my protagonist. ...