In the ordinary study, work, life, we are all familiar with the composition, right, the composition can be divided into elementary school composition, secondary school composition, college composition (essay). Writing an essay is clueless? The following is my collection of essays on watching the rain, welcome to share.
Rain Watching Essay 1"Dripping, dripping, dripping ......" A drizzling rain fell in the sky, and I hid under a bridge hole and watched the rain by the way. Rain walked through the place looks so vibrant, joyful, a withered grass seems to be alive, and came to a new world ......
As the rain is getting bigger and bigger, everything in the world like dancing in the rain, everyone is in this "dance"! "The more you grow, the more you grow, the more you grow, the taller you grow, the more you grow.
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The branches of the big trees were blown alive by the wind, the river was blown by the wind wrinkled, I was also blown by the wind shivering, but the grass, cinnamon and so on appeared to be more vigorous, they seem to like the rain, seems to say: "Thank you uncle rain! ......"
"Ah!" I was not surprised to marvel, "So the rain is so popular ah!" The rain was even bigger, falling all over the earth, at once, I thought of a song, and sang it: "The wind is in the Xiao, the rain is howling, how wonderful the world is ......" A good song with a good scene, it is a perfect match! All of a sudden, I felt I was a great singer, and how wonderful it was!
"Rustle, rustle, rustle!" The rain is small, I should go home, stepping on the rain puddles, stepping on the wind singing, hiding in the drizzle home ......
Just back home, the rain stopped, a rainbow bridge appeared in the east, the world seems to have become "crisp": listen to the birds singing, watching the frogs jumping around. Singing, watching frogs jumping ...... unconsciously, watching and listening to the world's performances, and was enthralled, intoxicated in this "musical group" ......
Rain Watching Essay 2Huh? How did the ants move in groups? I do not care to ask then ran to the square to play games.
A drop of water fell on my head, cold, icy, I could not help but question, "Is it raining?" Sure enough! Not long after, it was pouring rain. I didn't dare to stay for a while for fear of being drenched. "Rumble, rumble, rumble," thunder, followed by a blinding flash of lightning across the sky, like a sword rushed straight to the lightning rod. How can there be any wind in a thunderstorm? The wind is so strong! Trees were blown shaking, leaves rustling, waves in the water, even pedestrians umbrellas, were "confiscated". Rain fell more heavily, the ground gradually formed small puddles, naughty children wearing rain boots, umbrellas jumped into small puddles, next to the pedestrians were splashed wet. Road pedestrians have a variety of umbrellas, red, flowery, purple ...... and even indescribable colors, these umbrellas like a mushroom, will move mushrooms!
Gradually, gradually, the rain stopped. After the rain, the flowers are more delicate, the grass is more green, making people refreshed. I looked far away and saw a rainbow in the sky, beautiful!
Every time it rained, I didn't observe it carefully, only this time, let me feel the beauty of the rain.
The morning sun shone into my room, and I was "awakened" by the eye-catching sunshine ......
At noon, I saw through the window that the sky had suddenly become much darker. After a while, the sky suddenly started to rain. I was lying on the balcony quietly watching the small raindrops like embroidery needles, the rain fell on my head and body. I raised my head, closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and beautifully savored the little drops of rain. I feel as if I am in the fine rain watering the seedling, and grew up a lot.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of thunder. I was so scared that I closed the window in a hurry.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was no longer a drizzle. The transparent rain hit the ground, made a drop sound, it seems to be a beautiful song. I couldn't help but sing along with the accompaniment of the raindrops: "Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's raining ......"
In the rain, the small trees and grasses shook their bodies and drank water happily and frolicked as if to say, "Bigger. Bigger." In the rain, they look more green.
After a while, the rain gradually decreased. The fierce sound of a moment ago became a gentle, tiny murmur.
I stepped out of the stuffy house, holding my umbrella to welcome the overwhelming coolness. The rain was silky and cool, blowing away the hot weather and bringing coolness.
The rain stopped, and the drops rested on the foliage of the plants I planted, crystal clear. The clouds slowly dispersed, bringing back the warmth of the sun after the rain.
I love the endless warmth that the sun brings to us, and I love the endless fun that the rain brings to me.
After school, I stood in front of the school and waited for my dad's car. The God does not sympathize with us, let the heavy clouds of the sun "expelled from the post", the rain came.
At first, just a few drops, I do not avoid, let it fall on the body, cold cold. Who knows only a minute or two time, the rain is inexplicably big. I looked up at the sky, thousands of rain like bullets to me, in the face of the "rain of bullets", I do not think to run to the school door opposite the kiosk to avoid the rain.
At this time, the sky darkened. Only to see that the sky is dark like the ink penetration of rice paper, rice paper constantly dripping rain, rain hard on the road, splashing a thin circle of water. Passing vehicles received a bath of rain, in the just lit street lamps glittering, but shyly draped in a layer of light fog veil. ......
"Tick - tick - tick -" a small car pulled up in front of me, I woke up as if in a dream. Fixing my eyes, my dad came to pick me up. I waved to the sky and got into the car with my head down ......
Essay on Rain Watching 5"Yay! Class is over!" The students threw their textbooks aside, but one foot had just stepped out of the door, only to hear a "boom" in the sky, stopping all the students back. Immediately after that, the sound of the rain and the students' complaints mixed together: "My God, when will the rain stop ah, it will not keep falling, right?" "I just hope for a sunny day. "I was hoping for a sunny day, but it's raining again!" Only I sat quietly at the window, looking at the innocent rain that was complained by my classmates.
Downstairs, everything was wet from the rain, and some of the places that were hit by the light sparkled and seemed to have more spirit than usual.
Closest to me was a heavy sunflower tree, and the rain was playing some wonderful, unknown music over and over again on the leaves. Look, on the rightmost leaf, the leaves are quivering, the raindrops are playing the violin; on the upper leaf, the leaves are going up and down, it is playing the piano! The rhododendrons in the flower beds are washed by the rain, and the cup-shaped corollas, filled with rainwater, seem to be preparing a feast, and that rainwater must be the most delicious wine.
I believe that that hidden in the depths of the clouds, must be a bit of rain fairy, she must be trying to freshen up everything on the earth is very beautiful and beautiful ......
Rain Watching Essay 6Winter vacation, I returned to my hometown, curled up alone in the house on the couch is so boring, oh, and decided to go out to walk.
Walking, unknowingly walked to the small lake in the woods. The quiet lake gives people a comfortable feeling, listening to the birds chirping and singing, and smelling the fragrance of unknown 'flowers', as if to heaven in general, there is a kind of floating feeling.
The good times are not long, suddenly rain, I panicked and hid in the only pavilion on the mountain. Sitting quietly in the pavilion, surrounded by rain surrounded the pavilion, however, I am not alone, there are silent sky trees and gentle grass to accompany me, so that I feel and nature incomparably close. I appreciated the scenery - the rain washed the leaves, so that the leaves covered with darkness for a moment glowing turquoise green and tender; flowers breathing in the rain, the color of the petals is also more bright, blooming a delicate smile; rain fell on the lake, issued a "rustle" ringing sound, as if it were the surface of the lake, the rain fell on the surface of the lake, issued a "rustle" ringing sound, as if it was the surface of the lake, issued a "rustle" sound. When the rain falls on the lake, it makes a "rustling" sound, as if a small orchestra is playing a symphony of nature for me. At this time, a few small fish from the lake jumped up, is a few "dancers" in the dance of joy ...... I was y intoxicated in this beautiful and beautiful performance - it turned out that when it rains, the small lake! The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water and the color of the water.
Soon, the rain stopped and the show was over. I should have gone home for dinner. But this day will always be collected in my memory bottle ......
Essay on watching rain 7The rain fell in a fine drizzle, hitting the leaves and the ground. All the sounds were so quiet that the sound of the rain was especially pleasant. I felt this serenity, and then I felt complacent, as if it had blended into the environment before me. But the time was too happy, but too little.
A few minutes later, the sky turned into a bright sun, darkened by the clouds of heavy rain. The atmosphere was like a rainbow of fine rain into a torrential downpour of strong winds, as if the rhythm of the storm was sometimes calm, sometimes crazy, seems to be in the middle of the show. The rain knocked on the window with a loud bang. It was not a quiet moment, but it sounded like a symphony. The rain was the notes and the window was the strings. To me, it seemed like another painting, with the rain splashing against the windows and snaking down the distinctive grain, even though this is quite common. But when I first looked closely, I had a unique feeling. After a while, the rain had stopped. There is a lot of water in some places, and every drop has its value. Just like human beings, does every human being have value in this world?
You and I are as small as every drop of water in the world. But the power of each of us should not be underestimated to create a powerful collective force. Just like a drop of water becomes a bucket of water, or even a river. It would be even more exciting if all the people in the world united to create a better future world.
Rain Watching Essay 8I sat boredly at my desk by the window and coughed a few times every now and then, my right hand resting on my chin, my eyes staring at the thin, silky raindrops falling on the window.
Autumn rain evenly sprinkled down, some floated on the window, some in the branches of large trees, leaves landing, and some have made a home on the ground. Transparent fine rain ah, like cow hair, like flower needle, and like a fine line. Crystalline raindrops gently fell on the tips of the leaves of the trees, slipping out a nice line on the surface of the leaves, and then "dripping" on the ground. The branches of the trees are like overpainted highlights, there is a kind of indescribable smooth and bright, which is the work of the autumn rain elves. Look, there are four or five transparent raindrops hanging on the branches, it looks really shaky! Look, is that leaf wearing makeup? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Autumn rain plays a nice tune. Listen, outside the window, "rustle" "rustle" raindrops fell on the leaves; "rustle" "rustle" raindrops rolled to the ground, slipped into the puddles. the ground and slides into puddles. Dense raindrops fall from the sky, drifting down on various objects, making sounds that belong to them. "Rustle," "rustle," I guess, is the sound of them talking as they scramble to fall!
Although I did not go out with the rain "close contact", but I feel the rain has been sprinkled in my heart. After a rain, the air is fresh, and the worries in my heart have disappeared, I think happily: next time, I have to watch the rain!
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The rain came very quickly, so fast that I couldn't react to be drenched; the rain fell heavily, as if it was in a basin and was violently thrown out.
This rain does not have the slightest reason, I think, summer rain is like this, right? At this moment, you can see the sunshine through the hot, not a moment, it will be pouring rain water, falling raindrops and the ground touched as if the two armies fighting, the concrete floor was hit by the sound of the ringing, mixed with hissing sound, but soon disappeared just, if not I really hear, like not there.
Rain, go very quickly, want to be the victory of the war to catch up, or, is a rout to escape from life away. The light of the distant sun has been through the layers straight to the earth, a small ray of sunshine, more and more gathered, give people some shock.
And I was in the rain, but played the role of outsiders, quietly watching the rain to rain, step play with the rain.
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Dark clouds gradually rolled in from the sky, it swept the blue sky, engulfed the sun, the sky and the earth are blackened.
Suddenly, a dazzling bolt of lightning broke through the sky and shot down to the earth with a cold light. The rainstorm came as soon as it was said to come, and as the wind blew, the rain curtains roamed over from behind the mountains, turning the sky and the earth into a blanket of white in a moment. I heard the sound of rain like a train coming down from the sky. I ran out of the house with curiosity as I watched the millions of drops of rain hit like small rocks, melting in the blink of an eye. I walked through the downpour with my umbrella, only to hear the rain dropping like a small waterfall.
On a few leaves, bean-sized raindrops were sleeping, sleeping soundly, undisturbed. I experimented, and found that the rain could drop seven or eight drops on my palm in a second. And just a moment later, my pant legs were covered with little spots.
There was another amazing flash of lightning, another loud clap of thunder, and the rain got heavier and denser, and it seemed as if the whole world was surrounded by it. I seemed to have a little cold and had to go home.
Essay 11 on Rain Watching"Rumble ...... rumble ...... rumble ...... rumble" was as deafening as if someone had started to beat the drums incessantly. But it doesn't bring the rain and that light that it should, as it usually does.
At first, it was like the sky was just waking up. It just knocked every minute, or ten seconds or so. But it was still hot and muggy, and after a while, the wind slowly picked up. At first it was just a weak breeze, gently brushing against my cheeks, but then it got stronger and stronger, and the trees downstairs began to
shake.
After two or three minutes, the sky still does not stop. I began to get nervous: is it going to be a big storm like never before? Now the sky, is to give us a warning, is not it ...... Suddenly, only to see a white light flashed, as if to split the sky a big mouth.
Then, it is the "drums" and a moment here, a moment there in the white light, you a moment I a moment as if the "drums" in the white light dubbing play to play. But it's not always right.
After five minutes or so, or do not see the rain fall, I have been tired of watching, ready to turn around, a drop, two drops, three drops. As if the first few drops is the general of the charge as if, and then it is "wow, wow, wow" of the downpour.
Yesterday evening after school I came to the remedial class as usual, the sky suddenly darkened, the teacher said, "It's going to rain everyone to see." I looked out through the window.
The dark clouds were like a huge black curtain that covered the sky. The black curtain is getting lower and lower, the sky seems to be pressing down, and then a gust of wind to the outside of the tree blossom scraped side to side. "Swish" a lightning cut through the heavy clouds, "Kahang" Thor great power. The rain came down in a torrential downpour.
The downpour was like a huge waterfall that rolled over the entire Three Rivers. Thunder continued to roar in the middle of the clouds, making people's ears "buzz", and lightning shone its dazzling golden light on the trees that were swaying wildly in the stormy wind. In a flash, the light disappeared, heaven and earth together again, everything was swallowed up by the infinite darkness, the opposite side of the shadow, around can not hear other sounds, only deafening thunder and rain pouring noise.
A rain stopped, outside the flower like a bath looks extraordinarily colorful, flat road as if smeared with a layer of lubricant. The air is fresh and clean, and everything is so beautiful and soft after the rain.
One day I finished my homework, nothing to lie on the window to see the scenery, the blue river flows quietly, the river is full of lush trees. So many people were walking, playing soccer, and square dancing down there, it was really lively. Century City is so big, really like a big maze.
At this time, I suddenly saw a lot of dragonflies flying low, to rain, right? Sure enough, a large cloud slowly drifted over, the blue sky gradually blocked, the air feels damp, people stuffy very uncomfortable. The wind rose, the wind is getting bigger and bigger, I saw the gusts of wind blowing the river straight over, the windows of our house shook clanging, the sky is getting darker and darker, it is almost like to darkness of the end of the world is coming. "Clattering" the heavens in the bath, he poured water desperately to the ground, downstairs, people can not dodge, only desperately run, haha, really a comical show!
The rain got bigger and bigger, the buildings, cars, trees, pedestrians are covered by the rain curtain, the sky gray, look down, there are some children wearing raincoats out of the tread water to play, it is really interesting! Gradually, the rain became very, very light. I really hoped that it would stop raining soon, and I had to go down to explore the plants! The clouds finally drifted away, and the sky slowly returned to blue, and the birds began to fly happily in the sky.
The rain stopped, the children went out to play, and a rainbow appeared in the sky, it was so beautiful, the little flowers and grass must have been full of water, they danced happily in the wind!
Rain Watching Essay 14One day after school, I was walking along the road, and this cloudless weather made people feel extremely good.
The sky white clouds floating, the sun shines white clouds like a large mass of cotton candy, the sun in the sky gently smiling at me, small grass and flowers in the soft wind dance. A small wildcat also lazily lying on the ground sunbathing.
Just then, a big wind blew, and the sun was covered by a cloud that blew in, and the sky became cloudy, and the white clouds in the sky turned into dark clouds, and it rained. At first I thought it was just a little drizzle and didn't care. But the rain got heavier and heavier, and after a while, it came down like a fist. At the end of the day, it was like pouring the water of the Yellow River down from the sky. I had no choice but to take shelter from the rain under the eaves of the road.
As I watched and watched from under the eaves, the rain got lighter and lighter. It changed from a downpour back to a drizzle, and from a drizzle to a rain.
I was looking at the beauty of the rain as I walked. Only to see the sun came out, the clouds again in the sky, just learned to fly the little bird in the air to fly freely, or in the clouds to drill around, and big birds play hide and seek. The leaves of the grass and flowers are also stained who, the beauty of this rain is really refreshing.
Essay on Rain Watching 15A few mornings ago, the sky was overcast and cloudy, and the air was stuffy, and the dragonflies were flying so low that I could catch one.
After mid-afternoon, there was a downpour under the sky. Rumbling bursts of thunder accompanied the rain, and I rushed to close the window to prevent the rain from scraping in.
People were walking on the street with umbrellas. The brother of the dark clouds is moisturizing the earth, and the sun is sleeping behind the brother of the dark clouds. On the glass of the balcony, there is also a layer of fog, I can draw on it. But I didn't paint, I moved my little chair to watch the rain, and my dad also moved his bench, and used a glass eraser to wipe out a place where I could watch the rain. Haha, it's amazing what you can see. The rainwater on the roof was flowing down from the roof tiles, and the water on the road was flowing like a small stream. In my opinion, if it rained like this for a night, it would be enough to flood this place. Soon, it started to rain again, and I guessed: with such a heavy rain, the farmers must not have to water their vegetables for three days. However, the weeds and wildflowers in the field must be growing vigorously with such heavy rain. After a while, the wind started to blow, and the rain got heavier and heavier, like a weather battle, and then the hail joined the weather battle. Now, there are no vehicles traveling on the highway, and there are no pedestrians.
As if after a century, this downpour is finally stopped, the sky is again as sunny as before, as if nothing happened.