There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix. Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin. The following are 84 beautiful sentences about rain that I prepared for you. Let's enjoy them together.
1, wet is rain and heart; What is puzzling is the heart and the wind; Sadly, it's the years that have passed, but life is eternal, not the whole world!
2, Grain Rain solar terms, pay attention to go out, take an umbrella with you. There is a big temperature difference between day and night, so don't change clothes too quickly. Eat more fruits and vegetables and less high protein. Always smile, health comes quietly. Happy season in Grain Rain!
3. Spring is stronger than Grain Rain, and rain floats with thoughts. I miss you in my heart. I wish you a beautiful care and sincere blessing. I wish you a happy season in Grain Rain and a safe and healthy life.
4. One or two chickens crow in the rain, and the Banqiao of Zhuxicun Road is inclined. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and laid gardenias in the atrium.
5, autumn night, the most is Qiu Si. Raindrops illuminate the yellow leaves, and lights illuminate my white hair. 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.
6. The sound of raindrops knocking on the window woke me up from my dream. The long-lost rain sounds like nature, which makes my heart beat. The fine sound of rain aroused my infinite reverie.
7, teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, and it will be dawn before the next step. Listening to the rain is a kind of feeling, a kind of enjoyment and a kind of feeling. Rain is a poem, a painting and a flowing song. Listen to the rain, let yourself calm down, listen to the rain, feel comfortable, listen to the rain, and feel indifferent. ...
8, the sound of rain, extremely soft and full, like a wave reflected by moonlight, sparkling, sparkling, crystal clear as snow. The sound of rain, the most elegant is Evian Zhang Wei's song eyebrow, which is twisted, charming and moving, pretending to be half-hidden. The sound of rain, as thin as light, is like milk smoke moving slowly, wanting to stop and move, drifting and drifting, spreading infinitely. It is a very warm candlelight, and the night wind slows down in time, and the flames, lips, cores and tongues are slowly shaking.
9. Rain is weak and the lightest thing in the world. It can't knock down heavy reinforced concrete buildings. And the tile house, with raindrops on it, jingled and immediately made a pleasant sound.
10, listening to the pull of the silk thread, the vibration of the flute, knocking on the Ding Dong, the rushing and miscellaneous waves, always remind people of rain, with the complex of rain, thinking quietly, the net is fleeting, savoring the old dreams of the four seasons. Only when you are alone can you tell yourself where you are.
1 1. Raindrops fell on my head and body. I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. I immediately felt that I had grown a lot under the light rain.
12, the dusk snow helps to reduce the steepness, and the jade dust scatters the forest pond.
13, dust and wine stains on clothes, traveling everywhere. Is this body a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle.
14, the mature period is autumn red apple with heavy rice; Maturity is the persistence of "tears are exhausted every night" and the comfort of "peaches and plums are everywhere"; Maturity is the courage to cross the stormy waves and the joy of successfully reaching the other side; Maturity is the condensation of love and laughter, and the harmony of internal and external life; Maturity is a beautiful poem and a fragrant rose; Maturity is the rainbow after the storm and the dawn after the long night.
15, transparent cloth, blown by the wind, with numerous wave marks, is beautiful when it is illuminated by lightning.
16, summer rain, big round raindrops fall from the sky and roll down like glass balls. Some fall on the umbrellas of pedestrians and slide down like slides. Some fell to the ground, splashing many beautiful little splashes.
17, Xia Yu is gunpowder, rumbling, rumbling! How powerful the sound is when you hit a tree. Xia Yu is a bullet, da, da, da! Knocking on the roof of every house without a lake, the sound is so clear. Xia Yu is a small hand, bang, bang! Knocking on the earth, how loud the sound is. Summer rain is jingle bells, jingle bells! The children just fell asleep and were woken up again.
18, winter rain, although there has never been a beautiful praise of spring rain as expensive as oil, but without any complaints, I silently told people that I predicted: my disappearance, white snowy days are just around the corner.
19, the winter rain is ruthless, and the rain quickly wets the earth. The accumulated water in the depression blows bubbles, as if the earth is crying, and the buttonwood trees on the roadside look so helpless. The whistling north wind is holding the rain and beating the only yellow leaves, withered grass and flowers that have not been adjusted, all with crystal tears, as if telling the misfortune of fate.
20. On a rainy day, I leaned against the window, listened to the faint rain outside the window through the glass, and saw the misty distant mountains in the rain. Everything around me was gray and I enjoyed it all alone.
2 1, autumn rain, with a little coolness and some freshness, adds a little liveliness to this silent autumn and a passion to this mature season.
22, the red leaves are full of forests, like fire, from a distance, in the bleak autumn wind, it dances like a red skirt in the wind and rain; The leaves blown by the autumn wind gradually turn golden, like soldiers in golden armor.
23, autumn rain, very soft, the ground has been covered with a layer of flowing crystal water blanket, new rain drops on the flowing water blanket, splashing, rippling in circles, splashing together, rippling, like a group of frolicking urchins, and like a couple whispering.
24. Spring rain always confuses the rhythm and pace of sunshine. Or misty rain, or drizzle, or heavy rain, it is disgusting. I gnashed my teeth at the weeping peach blossom and pale pear blossom.
25. The spring rain is like silk, the weak willows are around the embankment, the breeze is rippling, the ripples of spring water are stirred up, the sad feelings are lifted, the faint melancholy is swaying in the stream, and the infinite past is scattered with the wind, like a dream.
26. The rainy night in spring always gets wet inadvertently. Dribble, broke a lot of worries, turned into a flute, lonely in whose heart; Bit by bit, how much sadness has been alleviated, engraved into a paragraph, and whose heart has been soaked.
27. The night window is cold, the drizzle is raining, the mist is like gauze, the willow belt is clear, the flowers are smelled, the street lamp is shaded, the butterfly dance among the flowers is watched, the heart is throbbing, the thoughts are myriad, and I am drunk in the spring rhyme.
28, standing in the' autumn rain', looking around, only to find that everything in the field of vision is vague and ambiguous, but the inner feelings are as bright and hard as the rocks on the cliff.
29. Looking at the autumn rain by leaning against the window, any drop of rain falls and is broken. The rain still beats on the window lattice, slowly perceiving the cold and chasing the back of the autumn wind.
30. Autumn rain with a little coolness and a little freshness adds a little liveliness to this silent autumn and a passion to this mature season. The dense diagonal weaving is like a big net to cover this beauty.
3 1, like to breathe the air washed by rain, like to listen to the sound of drizzle falling on leaves, walk on the shady plank road by the river in the community, and enjoy the baptism of spring rain.
32. Spring rain, like a wisp of silk falling to the earth, weaves an endless green carpet, and the whole earth is pale green.
33. On a rainy spring night, everything is drunk and happy. Can't wait for tomorrow morning, the earth is too fragile.
34. As the spring rain falls with the breeze, everything in the world is nourished by it, and plants are competing to sprout and grow. Everywhere is wet, green and oily, and the flowers stained with rain decorate the whole world.
35. barefoot, stepping on a cool heart in the rain, stepping on puddles and splashes gathered on the ground, although my clothes were soaked and my bare legs were dirty, it really refreshed my young child's heart.
36. When you stand at the window, watching the raging summer rain and breathing the humid air, you will deeply feel the endless summer rain, which will filter the heat of the earth and the air into refreshing words!
37. Summer rain is pounding on my eaves and windowsills, like the cry of my father to wake up a sleepy child in the morning.
38. After the rain, everything is sparkling, wet and hung with dew like a crystal ball. Everything is so refreshing, fresh and clear.
39. In the Woods after the rain, a breeze blew, and the branches of the trees swayed, like a girl with long sleeves and a good dance. The slight brushing sound was their cheerful melody.
40. After the rain, a cool breeze blows occasionally, and the water droplets on the leaves seem to have accepted the invitation of the wind overnight, breaking free from the shackles of the leaves and dancing heartily in the embrace of the wind.
4 1, the green leaves after the rain, like elves in dreams, stretch their graceful posture and sway in the breeze, showing their beautiful and enchanting side to the fullest.
42. In the rain, wet words floated in my mind. The title page of the diary contains poems of sadness, depression and crying.
43. The stream is gurgling, and a few colorful clothes are flying and floating, lining the misty rain, just like a fairyland. From a distance, it looks like an ink painting. It is tall and graceful, rugged and magnificent, full of charm, and elegant in the heavy ink splashing.
44. I walked in this misty rain with an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a pure white skirt, and the warm breeze blew up my clothes. I looked at the ancient case by the pool with ecstasy. When I was wandering in the "small garden fragrance path alone", a ray of slow and gentle piano music floated from the distance of the waterside pavilion, so I walked around looking for the sound of the piano.
45. Who sings softly in the misty rain? Who is it, in the pavilion? Su, Xiaoxiang complained about songs, with a faint feeling, lamenting that the years are like water, the personnel are absent, and the shallow singers have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full and sunny.
46. The rain in May is full of acacia, which is as thick as rain.
47. A silvery white color turned into a lush, oblique, thin, rustling rain, which was not as cold as winter, and became another nutrient for everything, falling on the roof and gently breaking into crystal beauty.
48. Feelings in the rain, pattering, pattering, rain stains, flowers falling, red fragrance disappearing, with some sadness, some sadness.
49. Rain is a kind of heart, a kind of talk and a kind of feeling.
50. The dense raindrops dispersed the noise, noise and desolation of the metropolis, so the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long; The faint raindrops washed away the dust, filth and impurities in the street center, so everything gradually showed a bright and pure luster, greener and redder, and better looking. Handfuls of colorful umbrellas, like slim girls, adorn the streets with various customs.
5 1, autumn rain brings the joy of harvest. It rains, and the flowers and fruits on the ground and in the rice fields greedily absorb the dew of autumn rain, which moistens everything on the earth 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, plowed, fertilized and watered all summer, and finally enjoyed a bumper harvest in autumn, just as Xin Qiji wrote in his poem: In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that 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.
52, spring thunder and spring rain, everything recovers, the breath of spring comes so fast in April, a good time to go for an outing.
53. misty rain is like Jiangnan, and the snow is not cold. Ye Can is as warm as autumn, and ducks swim happily in the water.
54. Run to a new city, and there are scenery everywhere. I still love you, drizzling and green.
When you hold an umbrella for others, please look back. There is a fool in the rain. Choose a person you love, sometimes it is better to choose a person who loves you.
I really want to say I love you, but I just don't have the courage.
57. Last night, sleet came, and the first snow of this year came quietly like a girl with a half veil. The golden ginkgo leaves falling in the morning lie on the thin snow, silently playing the deep songs of winter.
If you don't fight for what you want, you will never get it.
59. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. On the roof and on the street, a layer of white rain and fog splashed, just like a layer of misty white gauze. At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, stirring up the spray.
60. No one should avoid and cover up some of the simplest and natural life topics, such as age. No matter how high the position, no matter how much wealth, no matter how great the disaster, compared with the passage of youth, the vicissitudes of years, the eyes of young and old, and the interweaving of life and death, it has become superficial. The northern geese were singing, and the old emperor and the old beggar heard it together; Cold mountains sweep graves, but the tears of the elders and the tears of the younger generation are different in weight.
6 1, the autumn rain in the garden is bleak, so the sex in the window has a dying breath. Lotus's eyes are deep and black, only a few purple daisies on the dressing table are shining with thin light.
62. Cultural people are not sensitive to regions.
On her 67th birthday, Francesca sat by the window and looked at the autumn rain. She went to the kitchen with brandy, stopped to stare at the place where the two of them had stood, and her heart surged. Always like this. This feeling is so strong that for many years, she only dared to recall it in detail once a year, otherwise the impulse of that feeling alone would make her nervous breakdown.
64. Although the process of life will be greatly influenced by society and the times, the basic clues that run through it are always inseparable from one's individual life. The integrity and coherence of individual life will constitute a great power, so that any little point in life points to the overall value.
65. In a stable and peaceful state, everyone will say that everyone can advocate human rights and make some serious remarks, but once the storm strikes, everyone will panic and have no ability to think about what is right, so they can only dance with the commotion.
66. My understanding of love is that even if it's stormy, there will still be someone willing to open an umbrella for you, leave light for you and warm your fleeting time.
67. There were countless grievances in the past. Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road. How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains.
68. The seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, but it was great to get together.
69. Sugar Girl's ear, because I heard that he was caught in the rain, and it rained.
70. It will clear up before the rainstorm, and it will rain cats and dogs before the warm sun.
7 1, if happiness can stop, even autumn rain can; Even if I am a hibiscus flower in your autumn rain, do you really know my heart when you see my gorgeous shyness and light and shadow turning gently? Between us, we can talk if we want.
72. Confucianism does not set up personality gods, but sets up personality ideals, that is, gentlemen.
73. I think most of the strongest alliances are made by interests.
74. The footsteps of the rain are thin and light, interwoven into a net to cover the silent night. In the dark, I can't see the distant scenery clearly, only a vague outline. Lying in bed, listening to the rain with your eyes closed. The ethereal and pure rain, like an elegant and wonderful piano music, gradually pervades the night sky. Onomatopoeia can't be used to describe it, it is to obliterate its beauty. Beautiful, elegant, pure and natural.
75. Rain is like "how the water of the Yellow River moves the sky". It is on the rampage, like stormy waves, like stormy waves. Although not as fierce as the Qiantang River tide, it is also extremely fierce; Rain is like a transparent cloth, blown by the wind, with countless waves. However, it was sparkling by lightning and beautiful.
76, inextricably linked, rippling in mid-air, fascinated by the long veil, but covered by black fields.
77, the dead soul, the sound of firecrackers, is the autumn wind urging flowers to fall, red rain falling dust. Sitting that night, a wisp of light smoke from firecrackers, to sail, to find the other side of the dream, to steer the flight that night.
78, good rain gives birth to hundreds of valleys, friends often bless! May my mother embrace peace, health, happiness, happiness, sweetness, luck and auspiciousness, and spend every day happily in Grain Rain!
79. It's another rainy summer night. The lights in the corridor across the stairs gave off a dim light. I sat at my desk, and the whole road outside the window was lifeless. It's almost ten o'clock.
I like the rain very much. Although it is dark outside the window, there is no bright moonlight or twinkling stars, but it seems that a ray of light rises in my heart, forgetting all my troubles, letting the rain wash my heart, listening to the rustling rain and feeling the fresh air.
8 1, the night is deep, like a clear spring, pure and quiet. Listening to the falling rain outside the window, I feel like an open window, suddenly enlightened.
82. I love rainy nights and give a different kind of warmth to the indifferent city. Rainy night, you are so beautiful!
83, rain, is violent, it always suddenly breaks the tranquility of the past; Rain is kind. When the earth is dry, it will bring coolness to the earth. Rain is gentle. Listening carefully will make you indulge in past memories.
84. The rain curtain this morning is like misty rain in the south. It's not Mao Mao, but it's still dripping. Sometimes I really miss the distant south, miss my youth, miss walking alone in the drizzle and getting wet with a hat, but I am happy in my heart.