In the ordinary study, work, life, everyone more or less will have contact with the composition, right, composition is the transition from internal to external speech, that is, from the compressed brief, they can understand the language, to carry out, with a standardized grammatical structure, can be understood by others in the form of external language transformation. Do you know how to write a standardized essay? The following is an excellent essay in the rain that I have compiled.
Excellent essay in the rain 1There is a small pool in my small yard, and my father has planted a lot of lotus flowers in the pool and raised a lot of fish, and my mother always says, "The lotus flowers in the rain are the most beautiful." I can't wait to see the lotus in the rain.
It's raining, it's raining, I pulled my mom and squatted there with an umbrella to enjoy the lotus. Raindrops fell on the water, raindrops on the lotus leaves, like beautiful, shiny pearls, scattered in the emerald plate. The beads rolled bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a plate of mercury. The lotus leaves could not bear it, shaking up and bending over, "wow ......" a column of mercury fell down. At this time in the small yard, can only hear the sound of the rain, there is no animal, even the little dog also hides in its own nest, showing its head to take a look. I looked into the distance and couldn't help but shout in amazement, "Mom, look, there's a mushroom-like lotus leaf over there." Mom looked in the direction of my finger and said, "Huh, really, this lotus leaf is drooping on all sides." Only a little bit of water was resting in the center. Of course the water in the center couldn't hold it. It just flowed out, but it always flowed out, glowing white, rippling and rippling, it was so nice and pretty.
There are so many things in nature. In the future, we must discover more of these fun scenery and things. The lotus in the rain is so beautiful.
Excellent essay in the rain 2Rain, rain, rain, soft and sea breeze. Rainy days without umbrellas. Hiding in the eaves of the roadside, the eaves are small, tiptoe, close to the wall, the rain drifts down the eaves.
Rain curtains, right in front of the face, this close, with the wind, sprinkled to the face, cool. Looking up at the sky, the rain in the sky. Looking around, looking forward to, hoping that there is a person with an umbrella appeared in front of, said: come on, I take you away.
Pedestrians with umbrellas rush by, you just as if nothing happened quietly watching, watching the umbrella under the small sunny day disappeared from sight, reversing the heart of the expectation, looking at the other end of the road, waiting for the rainy day of another umbrella. Waiting, waiting, coming, going, far away, it is not that the passers-by have forgotten you, it is that your indifference has covered up your expectation and waiting. The person who waits for the rain under the eaves is not waiting for an umbrella, but for a sunny day. I'm not going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Turning back, I saw an umbrella not far away, and under the umbrella, I was looking at the eyes of the people who wanted to say something. I gave myself a smile of unknown meaning, turned around, and walked forward. The rain, still silent, soft and sea breeze.
The umbrella in the rain, the umbrella under the person, waiting for the distant waiting for rain people:When you want to go, tell me, I can take you away ......
Excellent essay in the rain 3After a while, I walked out of the house with my backpack and umbrella. I only saw that the rain had become smaller and thinly sprinkled diagonally. Pedestrians on the street were wearing flowery umbrellas, like a flow of colorful flowers.
I breathed in the fresh air after the rain and came to the school. Saw the school gate on both sides has stood on duty students and duty line teacher. When I walked into the school gate, I saw that the left side of the path was flooded with water. The trees on the right side of the path were green and bright from the rain. The grass on the side of the playground is green, and some of them are also sandwiched in the middle of the rain like pearls!
From a distance, the playground has a puddle of small puddles, can not see the students here to play soccer. But the rain seems to be unable to stop the enthusiasm of students to go to school, students still came to school early, the sound of reading loudly spread throughout the small garden. After a night of rain, the whole campus became cleaner and more refreshing. We started a new day in a beautiful campus.
Excellent Essay in the Rain 4Rustling, the autumn rain girl played music in the golden leaves, whispering to the happy little animals. I walked out of my room and went to the balcony. Couldn't help but beep and frown. "Hey, why is it raining again today, it's so annoying." It's time to go to school, I get on the motorcycle, my dad's strong shoulders holding me back. The little raindrops began to "dance", some of them fell in front, some fell behind, as if they were playing hide-and-seek with us! Some raindrops were very naughty and jumped on my face, making me shiver. My father stopped the car and said, "Son, you must be very cold, right? Stick your hand in daddy's pocket to get warm!" At that moment, a wave of warmth rippled through my body. My heart, which had been frozen by the drizzle, was melted by my father's selfless love and felt warm. When we arrived at school, my father accidentally poured the rainwater into his shoes because it had accumulated on his raincoat. I thought, "My feet must be cold and icy after the rain poured into my shoes. But my feet were warm. In a flash, my heart ached. My father opened his umbrella and walked me into the classroom before he went to work. This ordinary process of going to school, I feel the power of a father's love!
Excellent Essay 5 in the RainToday, it was raining moderately. The sky was gray, as if covered with a layer of gray gauze. We came to the Chixia Square to try out sketching class. Although it was a moderate rain but did not affect our mood at all, the students kept watching, observing and thinking ...... Parents also watch without stopping for a moment.
We walked to the emerald green lawn, this lawn from a distance like a well-proportioned carpet, close look but not at all, as if who stepped on, picked. I suddenly remembered a little story. I thought of the original time when I played and rolled in the grass with my little friends. At that time, we were running on the grass, running a little girl fell to the ground with a thud, the child continuously crying. I immediately ran to the side of the little girl, and kept comforting her.
We walked to the ginkgo tree, the trunk of the ginkgo tree is thick. The arms of the ginkgo tree look like the Goddess of Mercy. I heard my teacher say, "The ginkgo tree is a living fossil." There are reasons for this, such as the ginkgo tree leaves are sewn into the pillow to sleep all year round can prevent cardiovascular disease. Ginkgo tree is a treasure of the whole body. Falun Gong tree leaves hairy, its leaves look dirty, in fact, it is for everyone to create a good environment, it will dust and noise are sucked in their own body. The name "natural muffler"! The trunk of the tree is straight upward, just like a man in the northeast. Its trunk is more slippery than the ginkgo tree. Roots are y rooted in the soil, for the leaves to absorb the milk of Mother Earth, to supply the growth of the tree.
What a joyful lesson in sketching!
Excellent Essay in the Rain 6The sky was overcast. In my desk, spread a few pens, a few messy draft paper in the middle, placed a completely blank OU paper. I didn't realize that I, the "Chen Warrior," would end up in this situation! I thought painfully, trying to restore those scattered fragments of knowledge. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, shattering my newly healed fragments even further. I turned my head and looked at the sky in disgust, only to realize that it was raining heavily.
A small insect, dressed in black and yellow striped tights, landed trembling on the window. Its six tiny legs, thinner than wire, shivered and slipped on the slippery glass. How small and fragile it was! Its light, thin wings and its fine, downy fur were all wet, but it kept swinging its wings, trying to fly. It tried its best to climb up, but it slipped. It didn't matter, it didn't get discouraged, but continued to try again, and again, and again, and finally it flew with great difficulty. Although it only flew for less than a second, it was mercilessly knocked down by the bean-sized raindrops.
I was in deep thought: shouldn't we be like that too? In the road of learning, we will encounter a variety of difficulties, all kinds of cans, we have to defy the hardships, across the cans to go. On the road of life, we will encounter more dangers, at this time, we should be more brave to face it!
Excellent essay in the rain 7The fine rain is like a misty rain, as if it is a curtain of rain woven with a needle and a sliver of rain shrouding the earth. Walking in the rain, the raindrops like broken beads dripping down on the bare skin, making my body a jolt. The raindrops beat happily on the ground, and it was as if I could hear the happy notes of ding dong ding dong ding ding dong.
The rain is drizzling, and I am the only one who walks alone. Let that elf from heaven, pull my endless thoughts. Listening to the happy sound of the rain, look at the fresh world, I suddenly thought: people's hearts can be like the earth as the rain washed clean?
The rain is drizzling, and I am the only one who looks at it. Every time I look out, I can be infected by the mass of lush green; every time I breathe, I can smell the small raindrops of that sheer poetry, so fresh, so warm. "Oh, get up!" The older boy passing by helped up his younger classmate who had slipped and fallen in the rain. I wondered again if people's hearts were also moisturized by this sweet rain.
The rain is drizzling, and I'm the only one who can find it. I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same boat, but I've been in the same boat, and I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same boat. A poet's verse and abruptly jumped into my mind: "I do not want to think behind me will not attack the cold wind and rain, since the goal is the horizon, leaving the world can only be the back." Yes, in the journey of life, there are sunny days and rainy seasons. But no matter whether it is sunshine or rainy season, we have to go and smile to face, isn't it?
Lovely rainy scene!
Excellent essay in the rain 8Rain, ticking down, mom and dad took me to Gao Nai village to enjoy the lotus.
As soon as I got out of the car, I dashed to the lotus pond. Wow, the lotus leaves round, green, like a top umbrella flower blooming in the pond. Raindrops naughty run into the big dimples of the lotus leaves, round, rolling around, crystal clear, such as the lovely little elves. I couldn't help but reach out and gently touch it, and the water droplet slipped into another lotus leaf. "The raindrops are dancing!" I was ecstatic, point a piece of this, and point a piece of that, "ding dong dong, ding dong dong dong", the raindrops happily slide up the slide.
A breeze blew, and the lotus flowers danced among the turquoise and green leaves. Some of them are just a bud bud, is shyly playing flowers, and some have already bloomed, revealing a small tender yellow lotus flower. The one lotus seedpod is like a small microphone ah! Hey, there is a dragonfly standing on the lotus leaves, I remembered the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli wrote the "small pool": small lotus only exposed the tip of the corner, there are dragonflies standing on the head.
Suddenly, a mischievous bird broke into the pond. It jumped around on the lotus leaves for a while, and pecked at the bud bracts ...... for a while, and disappeared without a trace.
Excellent essay on rain 9Autumn rain is like a little girl's hand, gently caressing your face.
"Sha-la-la", "Sha-la-la" ......
Getting off the bus, picking up the steps along the promenade, I came to the pavilion to avoid the rain. The falling rain dampened my eyes, as if I was in a fairyland. Looking into the distance, the trees seemed to be colored and became more verdant. By the side of the big tree, an unknown flower was nourishing and dancing happily, and the rain dampened her clothes, making her shiny and crystal clear, I thought: she must be the most beautiful in this mountain! My eyes with the falling rain landed on the Carp Lake, the rain tilted, fell on the lake, the lake rose layers of microwaves, the fountain in the lake as usual spraying water, I almost can not argue which is the fountain, which is the rain. The rain moisturized the small fish in the tide, which seemed to be saying, "Rain harder! Bigger!"
Rain "rustling" in the rain, in the rain, I heard the sound of flowers blooming, the sound of fish whispering, the sound of communication between the trees, the sound of birds singing, the heartbeat of nature, I also heard the footsteps of the autumn aunty.
Unconsciously, the rain quietly stopped, the old clock tower came out loud bells, I should go home, I reluctantly look at everything here, take a last look, left Zhongshan Park.
Excellent essay in the rain 10In the afternoon, I came to Linping Park Lotus Pond to see the lotus. What a coincidence, just when I arrived at the lotus pond, it started to drizzle. I was not willing to sit in the pavilion to enjoy the lotus.
There are three lotus flowers in the pond, each of which is surrounded by turquoise green leaves. The leaves are crowded, some of them are higher than the surface of the pool, like a big green umbrella; some of them are close to the surface of the pool, like a green carpet on the surface of the pool.
Raindrops like broken pearls fall on the lotus leaves, turning into a small water droplet. The wind blew gently, the small water droplets rolled around on the lotus leaves, smiling and saying: "Wind sister, look! The lotus leaf is my cradle." As the water droplets increased, some of the leaves slowly tilted to one side. The small water droplets fell into the pond, a moment and disappeared. Lotus leaves in the rain cleaned more green.
I looked in the lotus pond to find ah, eh? How no lotus ah! Take a closer look, it turned out that ah, the lotus is hiding in the bottom of the lotus leaves it. There are red, pink, and white. One has a posture, some only a green and white bud, shy, budding; some only half open, unfolding two or three petals; a bit of petals all unfolded, there are a few pieces of petals scattered down, revealing a small green rosette. The wind blew, a shy little girl just after the bath, in the lotus leaves in the dance!
The lotus is so beautiful! I love the lotus, and even more love the lotus after the rain.
Excellent essay in the rain 11Rainy days, make people annoyed, but I have to say, rainy days make me happy, because I found a unique scenery in the rain.
I remember, once I was reading a book by the window, the rain fell from the sky, only to see the raindrops fall vertically to the ground like a line, splashing a small splash. Others fell into the river, pointing out a circle and a circle of ripples. The rain kept falling, the earth was like taking a bath, sweeping away the dust on its body, the tree in front of my house was also washed clean by the rain, while the garden 's' small flowers and grasses were sucking the sweet rainwater without saying a word, growing faster. People were walking along the road with various kinds of umbrellas, looking from a distance like a small mushroom in a constantly moving formation. The balcony of the neighbor's house across the street was full of clothes that hadn't been put away in time. The frogs in the pond, and the sound of rain and thunder in the sky mixed together, how like a symphony.
Ah! The scenery in the rain is worthy of a magical picture, decorating the earth so beautifully!
Excellent Essay 12 in the RainMy family lives on the first floor, walk to the end of the living room will have a small garden. It is a beautiful little garden and even more beautiful if it rains.
The first step into my house looked into the small garden has roses, white flowers, purple flowers ...... and I do not recognize the flowers it! The delicate petals dripping dew, eek, I saw a dried up camellia! What about a tall, papaya tree standing straight up like a soldier on the right! Next to it is a yellow pippin tree, and underneath is a small tomato yet! All eaten up by birds, so there will be many birds visit, also known as "bird garden". Nearby is a pond, the pond has goldfish, peacock fish, red-tailed fish, green-tailed fish and small carp, colorful tailed fish, scavengers ...... and four Brazilian turtles. Voila! The big Brazilian turtle is lazily sprawled under the rockery enjoying the sound of the rain, and the medium Brazilian turtle is the naughtiest of all, loving to climb into the gardens of other people's homes or on the paths of their own gardens. The remaining two small Brazilian tortoises are the most timid, once they see a person, they will "flop" and jump down. They love to listen to me play the piano. In front of them are green onions, and across from the green onions are mango trees, tiny; green. This is my home rain garden!
The garden is beautiful in normal times! The garden in the rain is even more beautiful, we have to pay attention to observe the bits and pieces around you can write oh!
Excellent essay in the rain 13Today I went outside to play with a few of my buddies, and one of us said, "It's so boring today." We saw the spiders weaving their webs, the ants moving, and the fish coming out of the river ...... I saw the sky clouded over and everything solidified. The wind gradually increased, and we all heard thunder, I think it should be the thunder public angry.
It started to drizzle, falling drop by drop, like beans. People with umbrellas, cars on the road "drip, drip, drip ......" as if to say: "hurry up, go ah, go ah, why so slow ah?" Not long after the downpour, rain to the pit filled with water. Rain brother really naughty, a moment in the bushes, a moment in the car, a moment in the flower above, a moment in the stone, a moment in the umbrella dance, a moment ...... it is really naughty.
The rain stopped, after a rainstorm, the earth was washed clean by the rain. Fresh air, a burst of fluttering, the birds in the trees singing happily. From the woods came out a "rustle" sound, it was the leaves, they swayed from side to side in the branches, dancing beautifully. Soon there was a rainbow in the sky, so beautiful, like a colorful bridge. It was the first time I saw a rainbow, and we put on our rainboots and jumped in the water.
Summer rain is so magical, I love it.
Excellent essay on rain 14Mom's love, there are many kinds of love, and what impresses me most is the mother's love, the most ordinary is also great, is also the mother's love. The most easy to find is even more mother love. But I don't like my mother, she always likes to nag in my ear. But this incident that happened in the rain made me realize how much my mother loves me.
I remember that day, it was a rainy day, I had a fever, my mother carried me to the nearby hospital, bean-sized rain mercilessly slapped on the mother's face, clattering non-stop, the moonlight mixed with the rain sprinkled on the mother's face, in the rain I felt, the mother's back was bent, the corners of the eyes and wrinkles in the ripples, the eyes with tenderness and anxiety, this is my mother? Mother is old, my head gently leaned on my mother's shoulder, heard my mother's rapid breathing, I begged: "Mom, I came down to walk on my own!"
Mom turned her head and looked at me with loving eyes, smiling at me, "It's okay! It's almost there!" Mother insisted on carrying me, the wind whistling, blowing the mother ruffled in the ears of the hair, mother grabbed me, running, "thud", mother fell heavily on the ground, I panicked, mother forced to endure the pain, turned his head and smiled at me, the rain wet mother's lapel, wet mother's hair, mother still insisted, my Tears can not help but flow down, the rain is still clattering down, I snuggle in my mother's shoulder but feel incredibly warm ......
Mom's love, so I was touched, I want to say: "Mom, I will always love you!"
Excellent essay in the rain 15Today is a rainy day, I hold an umbrella, strolling in the neighborhood road, observing the rainy day scenery.
The drizzle fell on the road, and the road became wet and a little slippery. There were many water hangers on the road, able to reflect our figures. The roadside grass hanging head, I saw many tiny water droplets on it. The roadside trees also have many water droplets, water droplets along the leaves dripping down.
I walked to my favorite Japanese evening cherry tree. In the rain, the light gray trunk of the evening cherry tree turns black when it is drenched with water. When the sky is clear, there are many small ant mosquitoes around the tree, and now they are also gone, I think it is because of the rain, the ants are hiding in the nest to sleep! The soil under the tree was drenched in rain, but also became soft, feet step on it, will leave my footprints.
Further on, there is a small pond in our neighborhood. There are a few red fish in the small pond, although the rain is heavy, but the small fish are still leisurely swimming around in the pond. The raindrops fell in the small pond, splashing a big and small splash.
The neighborhood is very quiet in the rain, and it's rare to see a few people with umbrellas like me walking by in a hurry. At the main entrance, the security guard uncle is not standing guard at the intersection anymore, but is sheltering from the rain in the security booth.
I listened to the sound of the rain, looking at the rain in the neighborhood scenery, feel so beautiful!