Why do I like Mao Mao rain?

1, thin shadow pity autumn waters, you must pity me and pity you. resent indignantly

2, the drizzle is deep, you are lazy.

3. On the first day of the porch window, the inkstone mat was absolutely dusty.

Swallows are hovering in the rain and fog on the river.

5, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. -"Water Threshold of Two Hearts, Part I"

6, Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant. -Long songs, ancient poems of Han Yuefu.

7, passionate peony contains spring tears, unable to lie on the rose branches.

8. The grass on Su Xiting is very long. Who leans against the east wind and stops at twelve? It is too late for a swallow to rejuvenate, and an apricot in the rain is too cold.

9, like smoke flying desert, it seems to be wet and sad.

10, 480 temple in the south, how many towers are misty and rainy. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

Sentences describing the rain in Mao Mao

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1, the solemn green hills are so charming, and the dark green water is like tenderness. The jungle became wet and the stone steps became light. Seeing clouds in the rain is unpredictable, just like life is unpredictable; Boating in the rain for fun, far and near are hazy, and people are in poetry.

The most lingering thing is the spring rain. She is so gentle and warm, walking in the drizzle together, it is easy to fall into a romantic atmosphere.

3. It rains in Mao Mao everywhere. Some pedestrians on the road are holding umbrellas and some are wearing raincoats. They are rushing to leave Mao Mao as soon as possible. No one pays attention to the amorous feelings and attachment of drizzle, and no one feels the care and miss of drizzle. I can't help feeling a little sorry: why hasn't anyone tasted the rain?

4, look outside, ah! It began to rain lightly. I walked carefully in the rain, and the rain gently stroked my cheek like a mother, carefully, obliquely and densely.

Let the drizzle brush my shoulder, and all the tense nerves suddenly relax. I imagine myself as a stream of air, free and easy, free and happy, and high. For a beautiful moment, I think I was born and raised here, in the misty rain of more than a thousand people.

6. It is raining in Mao Mao all over the south of the Yangtze River, which adds a bit of mystery and mystery to the south of the Yangtze River.

7, drizzle, gently splashed my face. A cool breeze blows, leaves rustle overhead, and symphonies ring from time to time in the fields at night. ...

8. I like the continuous drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as ruthless as a rainstorm, nor as moody as a thunderstorm, nor as violent as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.

9. It began to rain in Mao Mao outside the window. Small raindrops hit the window, splashing stars, two or three drops gathered together and slipped down the window. Take a breath of cold air to wash away fatigue.

10, the drizzle is dense and silent. Rain, gently into the yarn, one after another, without a sound. This rain seems a little different from the past, soaking my thoughts and always reminding me of something I have forgotten.

Sentences about rain in Mao Mao

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1, drizzle seems to be playing a moving music for all things on earth, which is touching.

2. I saw raindrops like thousands of small paratroopers, floating quietly in the sky with the gentle wind and falling gently on the ground. After a while, the rain stopped and the sky was washed blue after the rain. There are several white clouds floating in the sky, constantly changing. After a while, a colorful rainbow loomed in the corner of the sky.

Looking out through the glass, I can only see a vague sound of rain, which falls monotonously on the slate floor under the window, almost the same sound as it has dropped in recent days. At first, the sound only reached my ears, and then gradually entered my heart. It torments my heart so much that I can't put my heart on this book. Finally, at night, I can't even tell the handwriting on the book. ...

4. Thin raindrops, like flying flocs and snowflakes, floated down quietly and landed on my hair, face and clothes, like small rhinestones all over my body. A heartfelt joy rises from the bottom of my heart and gradually fills my whole body. I feel like an elf in a rainy world, wanting to sing loudly and dance happily.

I don't know when the spring rain began. Rain is like spun silk, light and thin. I can't hear the pattering sound or feel the dripping of rain. I just feel as if this is a kind of wet smoke, which has no shape and noise and gently moistens the earth and people's hearts.

6. Thousands of silver threads are rippling in mid-air, and long veils cover the black fields. Rain falls on the reservoir, like dripping into a glittering jade plate, splashing pearls; Rain falls on the treetops, like brushing the soft long hair on the branches; Raindrops fell on the earth, rolling up a light smoke, and the earth seemed to burst into a dimple of laughter. ...

7. It has been raining in Mao Mao. The sky is getting dark and hazy, and the raindrops are invisible and countless.

8. The world in the rain is completely different from usual. Everything around has become foggy. Without the clarity of the past, it is a little more mysterious and lovely. The mountains in the distance are shrouded in clouds, like an elaborate ink landscape painting; The nearby trees are covered with water drops, like pure and beautiful girls; Roads and buildings are also washed away by dust, making them clean and tidy. The air in the rain is particularly fresh, which makes people linger back and forth and linger.

9. The rain in Mao Mao, like smoke and fog, is fluttering and lingering, dyeing green trees, grass and country roads. A few purple swallows went through the rain curtain and dropped a string of green notes. Three or two impatient apricot flowers on the village wall have been picked in the rain, soft and fresh, reminiscent of the artistic conception of the poem "apricot flowers in the rain"