In our daily study, work or life, we will certainly see many classic sentences. A sentence is a language unit that can express a relatively complete meaning, has a certain tone, and expresses different tones without a big pause. So what kind of sentences are enlightening? The following is a beautiful sentence about Xiaoyu that I carefully arranged. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.
The beautiful sentence of Xiaoyu is 1 1. Rain drops on green trees, trees are greener, rain drops on grass, grass is fresher, rain drops on flowers, and flowers are more vivid. Small raindrops come into this world, and the world is more noisy. It brings fresh air and makes the world full of vitality.
2, the spring rain, but also with the unique taste of the spring girl, bit by bit with pity, sloppy and meaningful. If you walk on a country road and let the thin rain fall freely, you can feel the comfort and happiness of seedlings and weeds at this time.
Tick-tock, small raindrops are singing and dancing, falling from the air to the eaves. With a slight turn, I drew a beautiful arc, fell to the ground and disappeared into the running water instantly.
4. I always like to tilt my neck, sing songs and taste the thin rain. The yuhua district lies flat on the gravel road, which is beautiful. It is full of joy, merged into a clean stream, nourishing the earth. In a soft and quiet place, there is a slight lingering feeling.
There is no Schubert's serenade, no Beethoven's symphony, it just falls from the air in detail and splendor. Selflessness permeates indifference, enthusiasm permeates wetness, delicacy permeates warmth, and gentleness swings in delicacy. This is a light rain.
6. In the evening, the light rain gradually increased, from dribs and drabs to dribs and drabs, cool, really.
7. In the morning, I get up early. It's still cloudy, which is completely what I expected. Gray clouds passed by, and the sky was almost within reach. The clear crash of raindrops, followed by the broken sound like jade beads.
8. The rain in the sky keeps falling, and the city is surrounded by gentle rain, like a beautiful tulle.
9. In the rainy season, a huge transparent bead curtain hangs in the dark, hazy, like a smoke rising from the sky. I am used to walking in the rain, and the comfort in the light rain makes me feel very comfortable. I walked along the path with a small umbrella, not afraid of the light rain getting wet on my coat, but I felt the cool rain, so clear and deep! Clear as an infinitely transparent palace, it deeply rubbed into my heart.
10, the spring rain, and the scene of "the fallen flower is independent and the swift is Qi Fei" in Yan Ci. The woman standing silently in the drizzle, looking at the two whispering swallows, has a faint and shallow concern and ripple.
1 1, drizzle, falling silently, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.
12, the light rain in spring is beautiful and lovely. Compared with the rain in summer, it is softer, more shy and more charming. It feels like a girl's white skin is smooth and gentle. It seems that the rain curtain is hazy, like a string of jade beads from a distance, like smoke and fog, dancing like a veil.
13, the light rain in March, like an affectionate girl, gentle and honest, can never lose her temper; It is also like a half-masked pipa girl, charming and shy, infinitely lingering and infinitely attached.
14, a night of light rain, pattering, there is no wind yet, the light rain is falling quietly, as if afraid of waking the sleeping people, showing concern bit by bit, bringing a little coolness to this hot summer, watering the fruit trees and crops. How much do you think this light rain should be worth?
15, autumn rain rustling underground, this is it playing. Play with yellow rice fields, red maple trees, golden everywhere, and autumn colors symbolizing maturity and harvest.
16, light rain rustling outside the window. Hey, another rainy day. The whole mountain village was shrouded in drizzle, like a shy little girl hiding in her mother's arms.
17, light rain, Mao Mao rain. Light rain, quiet and simple mountain spring, with continuous poetry; The light rain in the sky is not gloomy and sad, but fresh and green.
18, the light rain in March, the cold without winter rain, the desolation without autumn rain, the stormy rain in summer, only the intermittent, cool and lovely light rain, which I can't forget, fell in love at first sight.
19, it's gray and cold. The grass bowed its head, the branches twisted and looked up, and found dark clouds gathering. Unexpectedly, it rained quietly.
20. On rainy days, she is also a bad girl. Whenever she comes, it will always remind people of many unforgettable past events. Those brief scenes are replayed in my mind like movie scenes, with mixed feelings, joys and sorrows. In the past, but I can't come back.
2 1, the rain stopped and everything became so fresh. The sun came out, and the sun shone on the small raindrops, which was purer. The sun shines on the flowers, and the flowers are more colorful. The sun shines on the grass, and the grass should be crisp and tender.
22. A silky light rain fell from the sky. The raindrops are so small and the rain curtain is so dense that the mountains are covered with cicada-like white gauze.
23. I feel overwhelmed by something, dull and boring. When I opened my eyes, it was still gray, without any white, pure black, just like a thick ink spilled on the horizon, without any auxiliary color.
24. Raindrops fall on my head and body. I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle.
25, the light rain in March, gently soft like a lover's whisper, sweet and fragrant; Like a shallow stream, it slowly flows into the bottom of my heart and moistens my heart that has been dry for a long time.
26. The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk was woven into a huge net, hanging from the clouds to the ground. Dark mountains in the distance, pink peach blossoms, green poplars and soft willow branches are all shrouded in this boundless net. This net is a tulle skillfully woven by Miss Chun, covering the sky and the sun, and the skill lies in the mountains.
27. Outside the window, light rain is falling, "falling, falling ……" Slowly, it beats the flawless white window, like a broken pearl and a transparent crystal ball.
28. The room was silent and the window glass was crystal clear. I curled up in a small chair, quietly watching and listening, accompanied by only the continuous rain outside and some depressing rain scenes.
29. In the morning, I was still sleeping. Chunyu is like a naughty child. Before Miss Chun called them, she rushed down, as if to say, hurry up, hurry up, the flowers are waiting for us to bathe them! In a short time, they gave the big tree, flowers, grass and small trees a cold bath and made the big tree full.
30. It is raining in Mao Mao. Looking up, I saw that under the illumination of street lamps, the rain was closely intertwined and gently falling down, more like water mist, and suddenly my face felt cool and comfortable.
3 1 I like light rain, listening to the sound of light rain ticking, watching light rain hit the leaves of Magnolia grandiflora, cherry blossoms and cedar, watching small water splash on the ground, watching couples snuggle under umbrellas, and watching children running and shouting in the rain. I will look for inspiration for poetry and capture beautiful information. On rainy days, my thoughts will be tender and lingering, and I will quietly tell you my love and thoughts.
32. Raindrops scattered under cherry trees and magnolia trees gently hit the grass on the ground. Slightly passing through the grass, but silently immersed in the land. Perhaps, the light rain belongs to it. Although it floats all over the sky, it will eventually embrace the earth. Perhaps, Xiaoyu is perfect, Xiaoyu is affectionate, because there are people who miss you in the distance.
33. The autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floated silently in the rubble and litter in the open space, wetting the ground, the house and the trees.
34. The wind suddenly becomes chilly, and I want to break my thick collar. When it rains, it is big and small, knocking on the Baise umbrella of passers-by, making people tick.
35. Raindrops, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, unconsciously drift across the hair, or the blue tiles on the roof knock out crisp notes.
36. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it clears up now, the road is still slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by rain, pearls were crystal clear, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.
37. Accept the baptism of rain to nourish a dry heart. A small tree is sprouting. It is trying to absorb the rain and dew from heaven, so it is eager to grow and grow into a towering tree like its companions.
38. It's cloudy again. Dalian has not seen the sun for a long time. It seems to be the rainy season in the south. It always rains, and it rains in Mao Mao. It's really a mess!
39. It's raining these days, and it's always intermittent, like a cheerful song shuttling through time. And those scattered time also like raindrops "answer answer" like water dripping in my heart, so warm.
40. It is raining outside the window. I live in the corner of the classroom and let lonely bacteria breed and spread in my wet heart. The chemistry teacher in front of seven meters is salivating and smiling. His words went through my ears like a strange fuse and could explode at any time.
4 1, it has been raining, and the teacher's voice in the classroom is softly scattered in the air, quietly precipitating thoughts of escape. I know that I am not a poet, and the bleak season can't make me have those beautiful daydreams, but I am willing to be with nature in this spring and feel the feelings of spring in this long drizzle.
42. The continuous drizzle is floating in the dark, I can't see it clearly, but I really hear it. The rustling sound echoes in the night again and again, whether lonely or empty, it is on countless sleepless people, reminding many people of deep memories.
43. The rain drops rolled down the grass stem, one drop fell into the soil, and the other drop fell into the grass mouth, and it could not be found.
44. If you are the rain in early spring, then you should learn to cherish it; If you are the rain in late autumn, then you must learn to forget. Don't wait until the end, you will be sad again: the wind blows a biting chill; Heart, shake off the desolation of a place.
45, meticulous light rain, lingering light rain. It is a thin finger, a needle, a thin thread, obliquely and densely woven, like the ambiguous feelings of love, flowing with the charm of Tang poetry and Song poetry, washing Jiangnan into a beautiful spring.
46. Oh, Xiaoyu, I can't remember how many times. I stood in the light rain, listening to the clear and vague rain, watching the hookah holding everything, intoxicated in this misty rain. The beauty, loneliness and joy of the rain touched my endless thoughts until the surprised eyes of passers-by and the cautious words of my mother woke me up. However, when I wake up, it is still a soft light rain, but there are many colorful flowers in the rain, which are fluttering umbrellas and people in the rain.
47. The spring rain is like silk, and it is raining. In this charming scene, I seem to be a drop of rain. At this time, I recited the well-known poem emotionally: good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
48. With the sound of spring thunder, the spring rain has come, and it is raining in drops, and the rain is like smoke and powder. Wheat seedlings and newly blooming flowers in weeping willow fields by the river are gently shaken in water mist and broken rain.
49. The fluttering rain is countless gentle fingers, playing one elegant ditty after another.
After being moistened by the summer rain, the grass took a bath and became greener.
I like to stand in the rain and cry, so that others will not know that I am crying, because tears and rain are mixed together, and even I can't tell whether it is tears or rain. "I like walking in the rain with him, and there is a romantic atmosphere."
2, rain, the mood of saving to fill hunger, just like my own feelings, bit by bit, I like rain, like rain and cold to point out loneliness.
3, a drop of rain falls on my heart, but I can't feel that sadness, that cold.
4, listening to the rain, listening to the helplessness of the night, the gray is colorless.
5. At night, when the misty sunset rain falls from the sky like smoke, this song "Quiet on a Rainy Night" has become a worry like yesterday, especially listening to it on a rainy night makes people feel sad and full, and there are bursts of cherish and sigh in their hearts.
6. In this poetic and Zen night rain, the mind involuntarily ripples into a circle, slowly expands and cannot be closed.
7. Staring out of the window, the rain curtain rises and falls in the dark night, and the ticking of the rain hitting the banana is gently sung in the urgent string, as if singing an immortal Millennium old song. It is so charming, sad and desperate!
8. Over and over again. I was tired of crying and was silent. Want to give up, cold. But time has passed, and I still miss it. Can't let go, can't forget, can't quit, can't live without it.
9. The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but your shelter from the rain.
10, an autumn rain, a layer of cool rain on the beach, thousands of beads, abacus, a curtain of dreams, rainbow creek after the rain into a river.
1 1, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
12, dark clouds cover the sky, hanging on the eaves alone. Gray swept the world, and the rainy night was sad.
13, endless rain is as fine as sorrow.
14, the night is still beautiful and soft. When I left, my heart was filled with rain, and the puddle on the ground was reflected by lights. Very crystal clear, reflecting the shadow of fatigue. ...
15, the spring rain is gentle and slender. Spring rain drops quietly on the earth, like ox hair, like a needle, like a thin thread. As the saying goes, "moisten things silently"! The spring rain continued, and the light rain fell on our hair, brushed our cheeks and lay in the arms of Mother Earth. The spring rain nurtured the newly awakened earth and awakened the long-dormant frog; The seed opened its mouth and tasted the sweetness of milk; Bud smiled, full of happy tears; Wicker drunk, shaking his tender waist; The stream is happy, rippling with laughter. ...
Beautiful sentence of Xiaoyu 3 1. Summer rain always pours down, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and comes to the world together. "Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat." This rain is so bold and free! This rain made me think: I thought of heroic martyrs who were vigorous all my life: Dong Cunrui, Yang Jingyu ... and Su Shi and Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty ... Summer rain cleaned the earth and suddenly cooled down a lot.
It will rain in summer. Under the dark clouds, a long-lasting heart is accompanied by rumbling thunder. Under the wind, the rain is sad, and the countryside is everywhere ...
3. Looking up at the sky, dark clouds gather. Just like the commander of the movement, the gray sky suddenly becomes like lightning in the daytime. With a wave of his baton, the rain falls like a broken bead and a faucet with the brakes turned on. It's dense and urgent. "Hua, tick ..." The overture of the movement was kept playing. The sky seems to be more gloomy, and naughty old urchins Lei Gong and Dian Mu also come to have fun from time to time and accompany them.
4, the rain is still clear, the night is still quiet, but things are different.
On that rainy night, the wind started and the running water got lost. I have missed the most important thing in life.
6. It has been said that people who listen to the rain are very entangled and easy to be sentimental. Lonely rainy night, a person tastes loneliness, gets used to loneliness, learns to hide sadness in peace and pretend to be happy.
7, the long-awaited summer rain, slowly flowing down the hair tip, I seem to have become accustomed to feeling the incisive feeling brought by rainy days, and seem to be accustomed to the coolness of the rain hitting my body.
8, staring at the gloomy sky, misty like an invisible net, bound my thoughts, my feelings, once had the impulse to shout out, but was wrapped in this depressed atmosphere, unable to break free, unable to speak, depressed to say. Then a person gets lost in this empty and deep night.
9. I like to express my emotions in words on a silent rainy night. There are many things that can't be described in words, such as some people and things.
10, I want to listen to the rain, to find a memory, to listen to the rain, and to peel off a layer of dust from the memory.
1 1, revealed between the lines, only the memory of the past, probably that memory is worth remembering, maybe that memory is worth remembering again, and the sadness revealed with a keyboard between the fingers, everyone's experience may be the only thorny road, whether it is worth remembering or not, but it always has its worth remembering. I always like to find in my memory, and I am always used to being displaced in my memory. Perhaps a short stay at this time is the best moment.
12, young and frivolous, I am arrogant and rude to enjoy feelings that do not belong to me. Time can't cycle again. Many things, none of us can start or control, but we have to suffer silently. We have been experiencing it all the time, maybe it will be more meaningful to recall it at that time.
13, the rain fell and soaked the image in my memory, but when I reached out and touched it, it no longer existed. It turns out that everything is just a memory.
14, it is still raining outside the window. I remember that I deleted everything, and I didn't want to write about my mood, but this familiar scene will still let some feelings out bit by bit ... At this moment, some beautiful scenes in my mind are getting farther and farther away, and my heart is slowly becoming heavy ...
15, tonight, I really feel a lonely rainy night.
Beautiful sentence of light rain 4 1, spring rain is like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a girl's soft hair in spring ... it's foggy, and beads of rain string together to cover everything like a cloud; Spring rain is continuous, sprinkled on leaves, rustling sand, and swallowing mulberry leaves like a silkworm baby ... Spring rain falls on the eaves like 10 thousand silver threads, and a drop of water falls from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain. Spring rain, like dew, floats silently to the earth, nourishing the budding buds.
2. Spring rain is like spun silk, light and thin. You can't hear the sound of falling, and you can't feel the rain dripping. You just feel like wet smoke, shapeless and noiseless, gently moistening the earth and people's hearts. ...
Slowly, slowly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it gradually becomes a water curtain that permeates the air. I can't see anything clearly. People are like floating in a white world. The rain rushed into the arms of Mother Earth. Spring rain falls on the grass, which provides enough water for grass seeds, so that it can add a new green to the world as soon as possible; The spring rain falls in the field, and the wheat seedlings greedily suck the sweet milk; The spring rain falls on the flowers, which is particularly delicate and charming ... The rain washes away the soil and dirt, leaving it bright and beautiful.
4. On the leaves and petals, there are crystal clear water drops. Looking closely, the water drops seem to blend heaven and earth. The earth is greener and the sky is bluer. When the sun shines on the water droplets, the water droplets twinkle like little stars ... where the spring rain falls, it is full of vitality. It is really "good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. "
Through the glass window, you can see that the rain is falling on the opposite roof, and then it becomes a sparkling rain bead and falls quickly along the tiles, just like a broken bead. Could it be that Miss Chun came down to earth and scattered on earth? Or the fairy in the sky accidentally lost her beloved pearl necklace ... Everything revived, and they were washed spotless by the rain, which made them look particularly beautiful.
6. I was fascinated by it, and it was raining. You see, the rain will become magic: for a while, it looks like cow hair, for a while, it looks like silk, for a while, it looks like broken beads ... The rain is as light as a fallen leaf and as thin as a needle tip, and it falls gently on the street and in people's hearts. In the sound of rain, every leaf, every clump of grass and every handful of soil in the garden has become a wonderful piano key. The fluttering rain is countless dexterous and soft fingers, playing elegant ditties, and each note has a fantastic color.
7. I can't wait to rush into the rain and find that the spring rain is as thin as spun silk. I can't hear the sound, and I can't feel the dripping rain. I just feel that this is like moist smoke, gently moistening the earth and people's hearts.
8. The drizzle is like silk. Through the silver lines, I can see mountains, water and trees in the distance, just like a shy girl wearing a silver veil. She came to people with a sweet smile. Tall and straight green trees, tender grass and delicate flowers are all enjoying the moisture of this spring rain. The raindrops are crystal clear, and the petals knocked down by the rain float lightly in the water like a boat.
9. It rained, and the rain on the ground splashed into the river. Rain hit the river, causing ripples. Trees absorb nutrients from the rain, leaving a drop of crystal beads on their petals. The farmer's uncle quickly sowed seeds on the ground. After the fields were irrigated by rain, flowers, grass and rice grew, and the spring rain brought joy to the earth.
10, raindrops like pearls are sprinkled on the river, and the calm water surface is rippling. The clever fish jumped out of the water, as if to suck the crystal drops.
1 1, the dark clouds all over the sky are dark, the leaves on the tree are swaying, but the flowers and plants on the ground are shaking with laughter. Suddenly it began to rain cats and dogs, and the thunder became louder and louder. It is raining harder and harder, and there is more and more water on the ground. The water on the road overflowed people's feet for a while, gathered together and flowed into the ground like a stream. The rain stopped slowly, and when I opened the window, the sober air came face to face. Really comfortable! In an instant, a colorful rainbow appeared in the sky, which was really beautiful.
12, naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown by someone, splashing high; It fell straight like a sieve bean, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to watch the rain. Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.
13, the heavy rain began to fall, and the raindrops as big as beans kept falling like broken pearls. It was raining harder and harder, and the rain that fell on the ground quickly merged into a stream, giggling, singing, jumping and running forward. Raindrops are like pearls, sprinkled on the river and rippling on the calm water. The clever fish jumped out of the water as if to suck pearls. Rain lashed buildings, trees and asphalt roads. The rain kept pouring down, like a thousand needles, sewing the sky tightly.
14, the spring rain comes slowly and goes slowly. I don't know how long it will take before the rain stops. As time went by, a bird flew across the sky and sang a song. Then I knew that the rain had stopped. However, the sky is still gray, the air is still wetter and fresher than before, the earth still has its hairspring, and you can still see water droplets slowly condensing and dripping from leaves.
15, spring rain is the embodiment of vitality. "Like mushrooms after rain" is the best proof. You see, there was a rain in spring, and the mountains were particularly fresh. Even bamboo shoots that don't like to go out stick out their heads, drill out of the soil and breathe fresh air ... how pleasant! "The spring breeze boldly combs the willows, and the night rain makes people moisten the flowers." Although simple, it outlines the characteristics of "moistening things silently" in the spring rain. Isn't this the symbol of our amiable and respectable teacher? They teach us knowledge and the truth of being unknown.
16, I don't know when it began to rain outside the window. It was a fine spring rain that woke everything up. It is too small. If you don't pay attention, you won't find the rain falling slowly and obliquely. The breeze in the rain has a slight smell of earth and grass. Yes, this rain has brought spring.
17, "It's raining! It's raining! " The floor tile was also washed by the rain, which washed away the fine dust on its clothes. The floor tile is very happy. It shows off its new clothes like a little girl: look! Red is simple, yellow is bright, blue is soft and white is pure. It seems that the earth is covered with a colorful blanket. The old branches are also affected by the rain, putting down their cold faces in winter and looking amiable.
18, crackle! Ding dong! Raindrops as big as copper coins beat rhythmically on the glass windows and iron tiles. "Hey!" Another big thunder! Tianhe seems to have burst, and the pouring rain is pouring down. Lightning flashed and the branches swayed wildly in the wind and rain. Clouds of white fog rose from the roof, and the water under the eaves leaked down like a waterfall. In a short time, the streets and yards became a Wang Yang, and the water wall more than one meter high splashed where the car passed, and the wind set off layers of water waves. At this moment, we seem to be sitting on a big ship sailing in the wind and rain.
19, in the early morning, the rain fell quietly, gently covering the earth with a layer of transparent gauze. At this time, as long as you close your eyes and listen carefully, you will hear a thin "rustling" sound, which is the sound that Miss Chun made when she stepped on the leaves and came to us. Raindrops are her gift to the earth. The house in the distance is hazy, and the plants in the vicinity are particularly green under the drizzle, which reminds me of the scene of "moistening things silently", and I enjoy this quietness and profundity alone.
20. Autumn rain always brings a bleak feeling. "It's raining on the plane leaves", a poem of seven words, depicts a picture of autumn rain. After reading this poem, a sense of desolation arises spontaneously. The autumn rain dripped and washed away the summer heat. Autumn rain does not necessarily represent desolation, but also represents harvest. You see, in the autumn rain, the fruits are ripe and fragrant; In the rice field, the golden waves are turning, and the cabbage and cucumber are ripe. Autumn rain also reminds me of graceful Li Qingzhao and Liu Yong.
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