It's so cold in autumn rain. Talk about your mood.

It's so cold in autumn rain. Talk about your mood.

It's so cold in autumn rain. Talk about your mood. The so-called autumn rain is a cold, and autumn has the meaning of parting. In the bleak autumn wind and hazy autumn rain, with the chill brought by cooling, all the pictures can't help but surge of thoughts. So in the autumn rain in Xiaoxiang, how can I say my mood?

It's so cold in autumn rain. Talk about the mood of 1 1. It's getting late, and the mountains and rivers are already autumn.

I want to store romance in autumn and give it to you in winter.

3. How deep is love? The mountains are shining in the rain and dew in late autumn.

4. summer is stuffy in cicadas.

5, autumn is great, sweaters, sweet potatoes and chestnuts and you.

6. Autumn knows the sound of fallen leaves, the feeling of tears knows the heart, the temperature of seawater knows the fish, and he knows my heart.

7. Autumn is so beautiful. Wearing a big sweater, drinking hot milk tea, watching the afterglow of fallen leaves and blowing a gentle evening breeze are all just right.

8. I have accumulated feelings all summer and want to let you know in autumn.

9. Autumn wind gives birth to Lishui, and leaves fall all over Chang 'an.

10, the crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing about me, I landed on the maple leaf all over the sky, and you are thinking about me.

1 1, bright spring, after the bustling summer, I haven't had time to think about it, and I turned around and ran into autumn.

12, summer regrets will be gently resolved by the autumn wind.

13. Fall in love in summer and elope in autumn. If you are free, please accompany me for the winter.

14. Walking into the field is like being in a golden ocean. Under the sunlight, it sparkles, and heaven and earth are integrated, and it is golden everywhere.

15, there is no copywriting in autumn, only fallen leaves.

16, autumn grass has feelings and wants to die; Yellow flowers are unintentional, attracting Nanshan to overlook. Buildings intersect and smoke billows, which is the endless poetry of autumn.

17, the autumn rain falls, leaving a heart injury to flowers; The smell of tears drifted in the rain, and the fate of being down and out was stained with unhappiness.

18, autumn is really an emotional season.

19, early September and autumn, time flies, and the years pass in a hurry. Looking back on the past, it was like a dream, and everything was just blowing in the wind.

20, the autumn wind starts, and the leaves return to the roots; Still water flows eastward, and jathyapple is alone. Autumn gives people a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

2 1, autumn is coming, let a memory of the past summer come.

22. Autumn rain makes the leaves tremble. The trees that once brought us harvest have left lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.

23. Autumn is a sad season. Dead leaves fly and debris falls. I feel like an autumn leaf. Autumn has come, and when the wind blows, I feel very helpless.

24. Because of the arrival of autumn, there is a kind of sadness in my heart, lingering and dusty memories are always clearly opened.

25. In that autumn, my heart swayed with the bleak autumn wind, withered and buried like a fallen leaf, and everything disappeared in that foggy autumn.

Autumn is always so sad. Yesterday, the vibrant green leaves suddenly turned yellow. ...

27. There is always inexplicable sadness and boundless sadness in autumn, which continues to the distant land. Autumn, withered season, there will always be some inexplicable sadness in my heart, I don't know why?

28. That autumn, the fallen leaves were branded with sadness; In the breeze, it drifted into sadness; In the autumn rain, a clear tear fell.

29. It's all caused by autumn wind and quiet night.

30. The autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are messy, there are bleak patches everywhere, and my heart is sad. Suddenly found that autumn is a sad season.

3 1, meeting is always unprepared, leaving is always planned for a long time. There are always some people who will gradually fade out of your life. You should learn to accept rather than miss.

32. Autumn is a beautiful and euphemistic poem. The clear water reflects the clear sky, and the clear night draws the bright moon, which is graceful and graceful. It turns a heart into a paper style, making mottled marks tell the story of autumn water.

33. When autumn comes again, I am accompanied by loneliness. When autumn comes again, it is more or less separated and aggregated.

34. Sadness always falls with the autumn leaves, and once promises and vows have become somewhat bleak.

35, a sound of autumn leaves, a little banana and a little sorrow, dreamed for three nights.

Autumn rain is so cold to talk about mood. 1. The autumn rain is falling silently, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers, woven densely, and the desolate bitterness has already been revealed. Her rain curtain is dense, and a bead curtain is hung between heaven and earth.

Second, the rain is heartbreaking, the wind is crying, the dream is lingering, and the love is far away.

Third, 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.

The rain falls and rustles like leaves. Where are you?

The drizzle in autumn is like heaven crying and waiting for a miracle.

6. How deep is love? In the rain and dew in late autumn, the mountains are shining.

Seven, when the autumn rain is continuous. Autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad.

Eight, 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. ...

Nine, flying freely is as light as a dream, and the continuous rain is as fine as sorrow.

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.

Walking in the rain, feeling the silence and loneliness of the rain alone. It is easy to wither because of hatred, more ruthless, as if life has come to an end, extremely 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.

I like autumn rain, and I prefer to walk in it. Sentences describing autumn rain. 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 so gentle as spring rain, nor so 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.

Thirteen, the cold autumn rain hit me hard.

Fourteen, the autumn rain rustling, like my inner monologue, ten years suddenly, where should I go?

Fifteen, when I am sad, I can't help but sigh: "What a sad word?" Lying in bed listening to the rain, although there is no emotional appeal of "leaning against the building to listen to the autumn rain", there is a general taste in my heart. 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.

Sixteen, perhaps because it is 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.

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.

Eighteen, 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 maybe at the next corner, 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. ...

Nineteen, 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, the broken bridge is cold and rainy. Looking back on strangers, tears kiss and bury them for ten years.

Twenty-one, perhaps because it is 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.