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Sentences describing autumn rain

Sentences describing autumn rain

First, open the window, the fresh fragrance is accompanied by the fragrance of the soil, which is as simple and elegant as poetry. I want three points of Yi 'an's charm, three points of Dongpo's heroism, three points of Tao Qian's indifference, three points of Li Bai's broadmindedness, three points of Nalan's artistic conception, and then listen to the natural rain.

Second, at midnight, outside the window, the autumn rain is falling, cold and clear, just like an elf falling into the dust, dancing and singing lightly, but ethereal. Beginning of autumn has passed. Some time ago, the autumn tiger was fearless, and the hot and humid temperature made people uncomfortable. I am looking forward to a cool autumn wind blowing against my face and sweeping away the heat wave that enveloped me. Finally arrived, the autumn wind blew, and a cool feeling came to my face, standing outside the house, enjoying the long-lost coolness. Bathed in the autumn wind, I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of my heart. When the autumn wind blows, the coolness suddenly rises. I couldn't help but make a cup of hot tea, quietly watching the leaves slowly stretch their posture in the curling smoke, smelling the faint fragrance of tea and sipping gently. The heat flow dispelled the coolness, but my thoughts became more and more dense with the rain.

Third, autumn rain is a precursor to a bumper harvest. It will water the mature crops for the last time, so that farmers can get a bumper harvest. At the same time, every rain will bring happiness to every child. They play in the autumn rain. Even if the rain wets their hair and clothes, they don't feel cold. This is the joy of autumn rain!

Fourth, it may be autumn rain, so raindrops always have a touch of sadness. Suddenly I feel very nostalgic, I miss last year's autumn rain, I miss the bleak back in the rain, and I miss that chilling smile.

Look at the meticulous autumn rain, just like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes. Experienced too many vigorous things, he knew that plain is the most important thing in the world, and all brilliant achievements are only temporary. No matter who you are, you can't stand on the top of the mountain forever. There is always a time to sit at the foot of the mountain and rest.

6. Autumn rain is so touching and bleak. She has opened the door of autumn, which indicates that autumn has arrived. Her beauty infected the leaves on the tree, and Ye Er wanted to follow in her footsteps, falling with the wind and dancing in the air, giving people quiet reverie and meditation.

7. Autumn rain brings happiness and sadness to people. Maybe you will ask, autumn, an interesting harvest season, how can it become sad? This is because there is a Mid-Autumn Festival in autumn, which is a reunion festival. Won't those wanderers be sad? From these yellow leaves that left the tree, I thought of those wanderers who left their hometown. I thought I couldn't reunite with my family and eat round moon cakes together. How sad and sad I was at that time! Everything slowly begins to sleep in the footsteps of autumn, and the fallen leaves on the ground are slowly taken away by the wind and rain.

8. Autumn rain brought songs of harvest to the earth and songs of joy to the children.

Nine, the autumn rain swished underground. Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth.

Ten, autumn rain brought the joy of harvest, rain dripped down, flowers and fruits on the ground, rice fields greedily absorbed the dew of autumn rain, autumn rain moistened everything on the earth with its dew without reservation. In rice fields and fields, the happy smiles of farmers' uncles infected me and made me more grateful for the autumn rain. They spread vegetable seeds in the fields hopefully in spring, plowing, fertilizing and watering all summer. In autumn, he can finally enjoy the joy of harvest, just as Xin Qiji wrote in his poem: In the fragrance of rice and flowers, there is a bumper harvest, listening to frogs. And all this is due to the autumn rain, which selflessly dedicated her dew to the earth.

Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, and opens the door of autumn when you are not paying attention.

Twelve, autumn rain, quietly falling, like countless silkworms spit out silver silk, densely woven into a diagonal, desolate bitterness has long been exposed, her rain curtain is so dense, hanging a bead curtain between heaven and earth.

Thirteen, the autumn rain is raining, flying high. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.

Fourteen, autumn rain, dripping underground, like an endless picture scroll.

Fifteen, the night rain is raining, the golden wind is thin, and the leaves are falling. Lying in bed, listening to the rain outside the window, as beautiful as a song, as beautiful as a poem, as flowing water, as a delicate girl whispering. Is this autumn rain? Yes, it is. But it is no longer sad autumn rain, but full of hope. Just like life, there are sadness and happiness. The scenery along this road may be bleak, but perhaps at the next turning point, you will see a brand-new scenery: misty rain, misty clouds, red paths, fragrant fields and green places, songbirds hiding green leaves and swallows separated by bamboo curtains.

Walk in the rain and feel the loneliness of the rain alone. Hate is easy to wither, more ruthless, as if life has come to an end, so desperate. Suddenly, an autumn chrysanthemum stood proudly in the wind and rain. Xichun prefers residual red folding. This made me see the vitality of life again. In a flash, the gloom in my heart vanished, and I showed vitality and anger again.

Seventeen, this is autumn rain. Without the hope brought by spring rain, without the prosperity brought by summer rain, even the brewing brought by winter snow is gone. It only brings frustration and pain. No wonder people often say that autumn will never be the season of love! But a good season to break up!

The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea. Clouds of white clouds float slowly on the water like canoes sailing.

Nineteen, autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is a fruit tree. You are squeezing and touching oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairies get more colors, and purple, yellow, white and beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.

Twenty, as the saying goes, an autumn rain is a cold. When you hide under the eaves, when you hide in an empty place, when you hide in a place where no one is there, you seem to hear the rustling of autumn rain. I opened the window and held out my little hand. A drop of autumn rain fell into my hand. I looked at the raindrops, and the autumn rain was as crystal as pearls. This autumn rain not only represents desolation and sadness, but also represents a drop. I see, there is also an implicit taste of harvest. Autumn rain fell on sorghum, and sorghum blushed with laughter. Autumn rain fell on the rice, the rice smiled and bent, and the earth was golden! What a bumper harvest!

Twenty-one, autumn night, the most is Qiu Si. And the yellow leaves fall in the rain, just like the fate of the white-haired old man under the light. As time went on, things changed. The season remains the same, but things have changed. Listening to the whispers of autumn rain, it's like you whisper to me about the future: holding hands and watching the clouds rolling in the sky; Enjoy tea by the fence and enjoy the tranquility of the country; Walking at dusk, laughing at life; All this, laughing, listening, thinking and thinking, came into my dream. This is the tranquility and indifference that I have been longing for and pursuing. In this beautiful season, we once met and fell in love, this affectionate late autumn, tender late autumn, charming late autumn, colorful late autumn and poetic late autumn.

Twenty-two, the autumn rain is like smoke and fog, silently floating on the gravel in the open space, wetting the ground, the house and the trees.

Twenty-three, when I am sad, I can't help but sigh: this is the first, how can I be sad. Lying in bed listening to the rain, although there is no emotional appeal of leaning against the building to listen to the autumn rain, my heart has a general taste. This is a stirring sound of nature, far away and close, ethereal and realistic, like the tinkling of spring water, like the loving nagging of mother, like the music played by Beethoven, like the heartfelt wishes of friends.

Autumn rain, blowing a golden trumpet, tells everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie brought branches to build a house, the little squirrel brought pinecones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on thick shiny clothes, and willow leaves floated to the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter.

Twenty-five, autumn rain, hiding a good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and there are apples and oranges. Many sweet flavors are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance.

Twenty-six, autumn rain is cold, because it falls from the sky so high, so high, too high. It's too cold up there. How can it not be cold? Autumn rain is bitter, falling from such a high sky and infiltrating into such a deep and cold underground. How can it not be bitter or astringent? Autumn rain is tears, tears in the sky, freezing cold, so everything wet by autumn rain will be ready to hibernate, right? Only pine and cypress can't, because the roots of pine and cypress are so tight and deep that autumn rain can't reach them. So deep, pine and cypress have an ancient Spartan heart, which can't tolerate tenderness and can't feel the cold and bitterness of autumn rain.

Twenty-seven, autumn rain, there is no delicate and moist spring rain, nor generous and moist summer rain, but it is so quiet and elegant. In the autumn rain, I experienced a smoky gloom, a crystal clear and refreshing. That is a shy little girl, shy but so quietly listening to my heart.

Twenty-eight, autumn rain rustling, this is it playing. Play with yellow rice fields, red maple trees, golden everywhere, and autumn colors symbolizing maturity and harvest.

I like walking in the autumn rain and feeling its coolness. Stroll in the autumn rain and feel the baptism of autumn rain on people and everything in the world. Stretch out your hands, and the rain will fall into your hands as smoothly as milk; Taste the rain with your mouth, with a little sweetness; Smell the autumn rain with your nose, it seems to have a faint fragrance; Appreciate the autumn rain with your eyes. It is like a fairy falling from the sky and happily falling into the happy dance of the world.

Thirty, the autumn rain rendered a quiet autumn rain rhyme. The earth in autumn was originally so noisy, but after the baptism of autumn rain, everything was so quiet, which showed the charm of autumn rain, quiet autumn rain rhyme, desolate and elegant.

It doesn't rain much, but it doesn't stop. This autumn rain is like a gentle spring breeze, but it is like a cold winter breeze, which falls on me and washes away the sadness in my heart. I wander in my dream, as if the world has nothing to do with me except the autumn rain. The rain tonight is particularly fresh, and my mood tonight is like autumn rain, with a touch of sadness.

I like autumn rain, and I prefer to walk in it. Autumn rain is rustling, and I feel poetic and picturesque in autumn in the rain, but I don't have a taste. Autumn rain is not as gentle as spring rain, nor as sudden as summer rain. The raindrops in autumn rain are very fine, and the drizzle of cow hair is like jade, which is cool and pleasant.

Thirty-three, a person walking on a country road, perhaps because of the company of autumn rain, does not seem to feel lonely. Autumn rain dripped in my mind, smoothing my mood. All the loneliness has gone with the autumn wind, leaving only Yu Qiu and I to tell each other our worries. As if it were a dream.

I like to throw away my umbrella in the autumn rain and get wet boldly. Autumn rain is cool, like the feeling of drinking mint tea to moisten the throat. In the autumn rain, it is a kind of faint desolation, and the faint sadness covers my heart like a gauze. I am often caught in the autumn rain when I am sad. I feel so sad. It is good to have a companion. Being caught in the rain freed me from the whole body and enjoyed the beauty of nature at zero distance. It adds beauty to my mind, and there are always some poems in my mind to embellish her; It adds color to my feelings, and my heart often jumps out of some feelings to decorate it. So it becomes unique in my heart.

The autumn rain sentence expressing desolation describes the desolation of autumn rain.

1, autumn rain, falling like an endless picture scroll.

2. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese. -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother

3. Rain whizzes and urges the early cold, and Hu Yan's wings are wet and hard to fly. -Du Fu's Autumn Rain Sigh (3)

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

5, autumn rain, fluttering. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.

6. Autumn wind blows my heart, always blowing to Yumen Pass. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge

7. Autumn wind and autumn rain are scary, and sitting alone on a cold night is like smashing. -Tao Lian's Autumn Night

8. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. -Wang Wei's Autumn in a Mountain Residence

9. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

10, looking at the autumn rain in the same porch, cooling into summer clothes. Birds with high eyes are not frequent, and clouds are light when they are light. The swamp is more open and the leaves of the mountain are still ringing. Chuko went to Qiu Jiang, rustling national conditions. -Wen "Rain in Mao Mao"

1 1, it rained in the forest, and the smoke came slowly, and steamed quinoa and boiled millet. -Wang Wei is in my hotel, in Wangchuan after a heavy rain.

12, lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier Dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

13, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Ocean"

14, the shoulder is still awkward, don't blame you. Three nights of autumn rain, no one advised to drink. -Bai Juyi's Visit to Cui Eighteen in the Rain

15, the twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and Han Yin silently turns to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? -Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

16, pick a silver lamp, hold a pearl household, and embroider a quilt with slight cold value in autumn rain.

17, I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. -Wang Jian's "Fifteen Nights Full Moon Sending Du Langzhong"

18, the wind blows and the rain blows one after another, and the four seas are barren with the same cloud. -Du Fu's Autumn Rain Sigh (2)

19, in the autumn rain, shallow pomegranate diarrhea. The jumping waves gradually changed, and the egret was shocked. -Wang Wei's "Luan Family Color"

20, the night mountain autumn rain drips empty corridor, the lamp shines on the front leaf of the hall. Sitting and reading the last volume, I was swept by the monk's room. -Wang Jian's Send Two Scholars to Shiweng Temple on Autumn Night.

2 1, like smoke flying desert, like dew wet and sad.

22, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -Mutu's autumn night

23, green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to be returned.

24, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing cold willows. -Zhinan monk "Jueju"

25. The color of rain in Qiu Lai is cold, and the wind in Qingjiang River is cool. -Li Bai's "Reward in the Rain"

Expressing desolate autumn rain sentences

1, drive the heart and autumn, be happy and worry-free; Send you the autumn at hand, and good luck will follow you; Give autumn to your eyes, and you can see beautiful scenery. Autumn mountains are faint with autumn water, autumn rain is delicate with autumn flowers, and autumn clouds are faint with autumn moon. Qiu Lai wishes you happiness.

2. Feeling the autumn rain and rhyme, I will remake all the stories in my memory this autumn, collect all the experiences, bind them into a perfect picture, put them in the memory space, and read them carefully in the leisure time of the four seasons.

3. When the coolness is accompanied by autumn rain, when the yellow leaves are exposed to the morning dew, when Leng Yue shines in the same color, and when the geese return to the south, my blessing comes with warm information.

It's raining quietly, only a little thin sound. The orange-red house, like an old monk in colorful robes, bowed his head and closed his eyes, accepting the baptism of rain. The wet red brick exudes irritating pig blood, which is in sharp contrast with the green laurel leaves under the wall. Gray toad, jumping in the wet and moldy mud; Under the gloomy net of autumn rain, it is the only thing full of joy and life. The mottled gray-yellow pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky in the distance, resulting in a harmonious tone. It jumped up with a plop, jumped into the mud from the grass nest, and splashed dark green water.

5, autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn will go, winter snow, winter plum and winter sound close. Before winter comes, I secretly tipped you off today: winter is coming, so light more fires to keep warm.

6, autumn rain, fluttering. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.

7, a layer of autumn rain, a layer of coolness, the piano is not playing, the ground is sad, and dancing a dress for you is heartbreaking, and that is two forgetfulness!

8. Autumn rain is not as delicate and gentle as spring rain, nor as bold and warm as summer rain, but it is so quiet and elegant. In the autumn rain, I experienced a smoky gloom, a crystal clear and refreshing. That is a shy little girl, shy but so quietly listening to my heart.

9. The autumn rain is falling, knocking on the window and the ground, playing an autumn March, which is meaningful and makes you recall the past and miss your hometown. This is not so much sadness as a beautiful taste. Ah, the autumn rain dyed the buttonwood's clothes yellow and put a mysterious makeup on autumn.

10, continuous autumn rain. At night, I quietly leaned against the window and listened to the rain, watching the green leaves in the cup in my palm slowly spread out in the smoke, and the faint green tea smell surrounded my nose. Outside the window, the sound is like tears, and there is only the dripping rain in the quiet night. A lingering feeling spreads in my heart, walking in the rain and looking up at the sky, dark as ink and unfathomable.

1 1, flowers bloom, maple leaves turn red, autumn wind blows, autumn rain is cold, I miss you more. I use the heat of missing to dispel the chill for you, strengthen exercise, take care of yourself and keep warm.

12, when the cool breeze is accompanied by the autumn rain, when the yellow leaves and the morning frost believe, when the blue edge is golden, and when the geese are also in the warm season of returning to the south, they float around. Autumn comes, the weather is cool and the seasons alternate. Pay attention to your health!

13, whose autumn yard has no wind and autumn window has no rain? Luojiang is intolerant of autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes autumn rain urgent. Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears. The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty. I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

14, autumn rain, falling silently, like countless silkworms spitting out silver silk, densely woven, desolate and bitterness has long been exposed, and her rain curtain is so dense that it hangs a bead curtain for heaven and earth.

15, with the pouring away, the gentleness of the drizzle no longer exists, and then there is a constant sense of rudeness. It is a withered cover, a sonata of acacia, which shakes every bleeding heart. I feel pain, but I can only express my sadness in words. I gently leave my sadness on the paper, and dare not wake up the autumn rain that destroys the fun, because it is the rain that leaves my sadness and quiet creation, which is also a challenge and an alternative supplement to my thoughts.

16. Don't ask the old guests of Liangyuan. The autumn rain in Maoling is like a disease.

17, the autumn rain is continuous and mountainous, and the wilderness is magnificent and boundless, and the sun in Qian Shan is like fire.

18. It rained all night. In the morning, the rain seemed tired and stopped slowly. Some of them sleep in the pond, some play under the eaves, and some play hide and seek on the grass. Snails on the grass poked their heads out to see these rare little guys. It's as small as magic. They make the grass shine, the trees are clean, the sky is clear, and the children on the road have an extra coat. An autumn rain makes the morning after the rain so fresh and cool!

19. Although it is early autumn, there is not a trace of heat. With the arrival of autumn rain, the weather has become much colder. I don't know when the leaves on the trees and the grass on the ground began to turn yellow, just like going back to this time last year and sighing in the corridor in the rain, everything will end.

20. The cold pool reflects Bai Yue, and the autumn rain grows moss.

2 1, autumn rain is cold, because it falls from the sky so high and so high, too high and too high. It's too cold up there. How can it not be cold? Autumn rain is bitter, falling from such a high sky and infiltrating into such a deep and cold underground. How can it not be bitter or astringent? Autumn rain is tears, tears in the sky, freezing cold, so everything wet by autumn rain will be ready to hibernate, right? Only pine and cypress can't, because the roots of pine and cypress are so tight and deep that autumn rain can't reach them. So deep, pine and cypress have an ancient Spartan heart, which can't tolerate tenderness and can't feel the cold, bitterness and pain of autumn rain.

22. The wind is cool in October, blowing off the yellow land and bringing one autumn rain after another.

23. I like autumn. I am fascinated by everything in autumn. Autumn leaves and autumn rain are so sad in my eyes. Yellow leaves are everywhere, and it's withered season again.

24. Autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floated silently in the rubble pile on the open space, withered branches and leaves, wet the ground, wet the house and wet the trees.

25, the rain is quietly, only a little thin voice. The orange-red house, like an old monk in colorful robes, bowed his head and closed his eyes, accepting the baptism of rain. The wet red brick exudes irritating pig blood, which is in sharp contrast with the green laurel leaves under the wall. Gray toad, jumping in the wet and moldy mud; Under the gloomy net of autumn rain, it is the only thing full of joy and life. The mottled gray-yellow pattern on its back corresponds to the dreary sky in the distance, resulting in a harmonious tone. It jumped up with a plop, jumped into the mud from the grass nest, and splashed dark green water.

26. The gentle breeze and drizzle moisten things, and the silent rain stops the sound of drizzle and autumn rain.

27. The autumn rain in my hometown is like the embroidery thread in a girl's hand. A red lantern was embroidered on the persimmon tree, and a golden carpet was embroidered on the ground. Somehow, the orange tree was bypassed, and a bright yellow hydrangea hung on the green branch. Although the autumn rain in my hometown is a girl's tears, it is not spoiled and willful. After a shower, it seems that a friend has apologized to her. This made her wipe her face, the sky was still blue and the sun was still happy.

28. Autumn wind can blow away the leaves, but it can't blow away my concern for you; Autumn rain can wash away the dust, but it can't wash away my thoughts of you; Autumn fog can block the line of sight, but it can't stop my greeting to you. Dear friends, late autumn turns to winter, the colder the weather, pay attention to keep warm and cold, remember not to forget.

29. The wind and rain in all directions are terrible, green sorrow, red sorrow, cold rain and autumn rain are like misty rain.

30. I like to walk in the autumn rain and feel its coolness. Stroll in the autumn rain and feel the baptism of autumn rain on people and everything in the world. Stretch out your hands, and the rain will fall into your hands as smoothly as milk; Taste the rain with your mouth, with a little sweetness; Smell the autumn rain with your nose, it seems to have a faint fragrance; Appreciate the autumn rain with your eyes. It is like a fairy falling from the sky and happily falling into the happy dance of the world.

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Beautiful sentences describing autumn rain

The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea. Clouds of white clouds float slowly on the water like canoes sailing.

Su Yu came to rest, empty mountains and clear autumn air Su Yu: It rained last night. Tang traveled to Maoling with Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Autumn rain is falling, knocking on the window and the ground, playing an autumn March with profound meaning, which makes you recall the past and miss your hometown. This is not so much sadness as a beautiful taste. Ah, the autumn rain dyed the buttonwood's clothes yellow and put a mysterious makeup on autumn.

The rain gradually stopped, the clouds gradually dispersed, and a few cold rain beads blurred my eyes. It seems that there are other hidden things besides everything in sight. A leaf fell before my eyes. I picked it up and put it in its real hometown. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud can protect flowers better. Think of it as my hope for spring!

After a long time, it began to rain. At this time, the sound of rain hitting the leaves, the sound of rain falling on the ground, and the sound of rain umbrella all sounded one after another, interwoven into a quiet ditty. The friction between leaves became the best accompaniment, and the grass and flowers danced. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually turns from heavy rain to rustling rain, which is continuous and poetic, making everyone feel very smooth in their hearts.

Soft and fresh melody, immature musical language, artistic conception guidance and daydreaming, like pure spring water, melt into the earth and autumn and melt everyone's soul. With the arrival of autumn rain, a colorful autumn wind picture full of joy and harvest suddenly appeared before our eyes.

It rained without warning. The rain is a dime a dozen, with needles and silk, a little chill and a little sadness. It is not as gloomy and sad as the spring rain. And warm, not as warm as summer rain, not as cold as winter rain, only a little sad and beautiful feeling. The rain is still falling carefully, so lonely and sad.

Autumn rain is not like spring rain in Mao Mao, nor is it like summer rainstorm. It is like a curtain, boundless and hazy. Autumn rain is colorful. In the rice fields, autumn rain is golden. On the scattered land, autumn rain is fiery red; On the mountain, the autumn rain is thick green.

The rain is green, the frost garden is red and green: green grass. Closed: full. It means that after the rain, the path in the yard is covered with green grass, and the garden is covered with red leaves after frost, and the courtyard is desolate and lonely. Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai

The rain in Qiu Lai is cold, and the wind in Qingjiang is cool. Tang Li Bai's "Reward in Rain"

Beautiful sentences describing autumn rain

The rain in the sky is floating a little, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to the green things on the earth, moistens the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn.

Peach and plum trees bloom in the spring wind, and buttonwood leaves fall in autumn.

Broken rainbow, rain, clear autumn sky, mountain color dyeing eyebrows, new green broken rainbow: residual rainbow. Yuji: The rain has stopped. Eyebrow trimming: long eyebrows that describe the beauty of the mountain. Huang Songting's Nian Nu Jiao

For the rainy dusk, the rain is sprinkled on the river, and it is drizzling in autumn: it is like a drizzle. Song Liu Yong's Klang Ganzhou

Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus. Sanli Pinghu, a passer-by feels that autumn is full of lost lotus: residual lotus. Yuan Zaju "Miscellaneous Poems of Sheyang Lake in Jiudu Gaoyou"

The autumn rain masked a very good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and apples and oranges, with many sweet smells, are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance.

Autumn rain blew the golden trumpet, telling everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie brought branches to build a house, the little squirrel brought pinecones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on heavy shiny clothes, and willow leaves floated to the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter.

Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.

Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, and opens the door of autumn when you are not paying attention.

Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange and red represent fruit trees. You are squeezing and touching oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairy gets more colors, purple, light yellow and snow-white beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.

Autumn rain, falling underground, is like an endless picture scroll.

The autumn rain is falling and fluttering. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.

Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, floating silently in the rubble, on the litter in the open space, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.

Autumn rain is rustling, and this is it playing. Play with yellow rice fields, red maple trees, golden everywhere, and autumn colors symbolizing maturity and harvest.

Autumn rain swished down. Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth.