In daily study, work and life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. So how is a general composition written? Below is a collection of essays on climbing in the rain. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Climbing in the Rain Essay 1
In the early morning, I opened the door, and a fresh earthy smell hit my nostrils. There is drizzle in the sky, as light as fallen leaves and as thin as needle tips, flying densely to the earth.
At this time, my mood hit rock bottom. It seemed that the weekend hiking activities were going to be canceled due to rain. Dad saw what I was thinking and said to me lovingly: "Come on rain or shine!" "Long live dad, there is no better person to know than a father!" I said mischievously.
When I arrived at the location, I opened the car door and rushed out impatiently. Dad quickly grabbed me and said, "Put on your raincoat quickly. If you get wet in the rain, you will catch a cold." I put on my raincoat obediently. Along the steps, we walked up step by step. The big trees beside the road became more energetic after being moistened by the rain. The grass has become greener after being washed by the rain. I ran up the stairs two steps at a time, and my father shouted anxiously: "Be careful, it's slippery!" I stumbled, almost slipped, and broke into a cold sweat. But within three seconds, I was alive and kicking again.
When I climbed to the top of the mountain, I couldn't restrain my excitement. I raised my face, raised my arms, and shouted: "I am the smartest person in the world, and I must succeed!" The voice echoed at the top of the mountain, This caused all the tourists around me to look at me, and some of them even whispered: "This kid is so confident, he will definitely be successful when he grows up." The drizzle in the air seemed to have heard my shouts, and came to join in the fun. It flowed playfully on my face, and I stretched out my tongue to lick it, moistening my heart like honey.
After returning from mountain climbing, I devoted myself to learning with full enthusiasm and believed that my future would be bright. There is a famous saying: Confidence is a feeling. With this feeling, people can start a great and glorious career with firm confidence and hope! Climbing in the Rain Essay 2
In the early morning of autumn, after having breakfast, my uncle and I went hiking. It was drizzling outside and a bit chilly, but it couldn't stop us from embarking on this wonderful journey.
Drove to the foot of the mountain, bought tickets and prepared to climb the mountain. The first thing that catches our eyes is the magnificent archway with the three characters "Qionglong Mountain" written on it. That's right, today we are climbing Qionglong Mountain, which is known as the No. 1 mountain in Suzhou. My uncle asked me: "Do you know the history of this mountain?" I shook my head curiously. "Haha, do you know how high this mountain is?" Hmm... um, I don't know. Let's talk while climbing.
As I was talking, I saw a sign that said: You have walked 100 meters and there are still 905 meters to the top of the mountain. "What, more than nine hundred meters. Is this mountain as high as a thousand meters?" No, you will know later, my uncle said. On the way we also encountered groups of old people coming down from the mountain from time to time. I was very curious. It was raining and the fog in the mountains was very heavy. They came here so early to climb the mountain. My uncle said that these old people came here to burn incense and worship Buddha, so we continued to climb up and have a look. There are 208 meters left, 100 meters, 10 meters, wow, we finally reached the top of the mountain. Although I am tired and out of breath, I can't hide my full joy. It's so beautiful. The top of the mountain in the rain is shrouded in mist, like a fairyland. Looking at this picturesque scenery, taking pictures is definitely indispensable, but my uncle made the scenery very beautiful, but made me look ugly, hahaha.
My uncle told me that there is an old tree on this mountain that is more than 300 years old. It was planted by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty himself. Wow, that makes so much sense. There is also this mountain with an altitude of 341.7 meters, but we climbed up from the bottom of the mountain along the slope, so the distance is more than 1,000 meters. We walked around for a while and then went down the mountain. However, going down the mountain is much faster than going up the mountain, saving time and effort.
Today’s trip in the rain not only allowed me to enjoy the beautiful scenery, exercise my body, but also gained a lot of knowledge. I will participate in more such sports in the future! Climbing in the Rain Composition 3
"Hanhan, Hanhan, get up, get up..." Around five o'clock in the morning, my father woke me up from my sleep. My father and I had made an appointment to go hiking today, but when I woke up and saw it was drizzling outside, I felt like giving up. I rubbed my eyes and said lazily: "Dad, do you still want to go hiking when it rains?" Dad said meaningfully: "Of course, you can't give up when you encounter setbacks in doing things. Besides, climbing in the rain is also difficult." It will have a different taste."
Gear up and set off... The car was driving in the rain. I looked out the window, hoping that the rain would not rain too hard. The raindrops seemed to hear my voice and began to stop slowly. The sound of the rain was almost inaudible. !
When I came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the high and steep peaks, I wanted to "shrink" even more. I thought: Can I climb such a high and steep mountain in such weather? Dad seemed to see what I was thinking, and said to me, "Come on, baby," and gave me a thumbs up.
I started climbing. I wore a raincoat and a rain hat and walked up with heavy steps. This mountain seemed very quiet because it was a rainy day and few people came to climb it. The raindrops fell on me. I looked up, closed my eyes, and opened my mouth slightly to taste the raindrops. Suddenly, I felt as if I had grown a lot taller under the nourishment of the drizzle. The drizzle fell silently, like the silver threads spun out by countless spring silkworms. Thousands of silver threads are floating in the air, like a long veil, covering the mountain peaks, forming a beautiful "silver thread spring rain picture"! The scenery in front of me really added a lot of brilliance to my mountain climbing in the rain! Thinking of this, my mood also became refreshed. Hiking in the rain is indeed a unique experience!
The higher I climb, the lighter I feel, and I feel like I’m walking as fast as I can! Finally I reached the top of the mountain. At this time, I found that the rain had stopped!
This hike in the rain made me happy and unforgettable! It not only gave me a wonderful mountain tour experience, but more importantly, it made me understand a truth: no matter what difficulties you encounter in life, don’t give up easily. "Never give up, never give up", you will definitely see a rainbow after the storm! Climbing in the Rain Essay 4
We originally agreed to go hiking in the morning, but unexpectedly the weather was not kind. When I opened the window in the early morning, it was already drizzling. But how could such a light rain dilute our determination to climb the mountain? So, we turned back, took our umbrellas, and set off towards Dongshan Park.
We arrived at the park in a short while. The fog was quite heavy today. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, it was hazy. The mountain peaks were shrouded in clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing, making people seem to see a wonderland. We held umbrellas and climbed up the steps in the rain. There are only twos and threes of climbers here traveling on the mountain road. I breathed the fresh air of nature and listened to every sound of nature.
Along the way, the cool breeze mixed with fine raindrops fell on my face. I did not feel a trace of coldness, but felt very comfortable. The face is not cold and the willow wind is not cold!" Ah!
The oncoming breeze brought some earthy smell, mixed with the rich fragrance of flowers, which made me feel particularly comfortable. The thick branches are already covered with crystal clear water drops. The green leaves swayed in the breeze, as if welcoming our arrival. The flowers are sucking the dew of spring in the drizzle, stretching out their tender limbs, not to mention how beautiful they are. It turns out that hiking in the rain has its own fun! After a while, we finally reached the top of the mountain. There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain. This octagonal pavilion with green tiles and red columns is very impressive. The pavilion is divided into upper and lower floors, each floor is unique. Here, when the sky is clear, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery in all directions, which reminds people of Du Fu's famous saying "When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains." Unfortunately, it was misty and rainy today, so I couldn't see anything.
As we walked, we went down the mountain from the south of Dongshan.
This unique mountain climbing experience is so unforgettable! Climbing in the Rain Essay 5
Do you know? Hiking in the rain is so much fun, look! The yellow fallen leaves, red maple leaves, and the mist in the mountains and forests make people feel like they have entered a fairyland. I guarantee that you will never come back.
It was a Saturday afternoon. In the drizzle, we came to the foot of Beifang Mountain with great interest. The autumn rain was falling continuously under the mountain, and the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist. The steep peaks were looming among the clouds and mist, which gave people a sense of wonder. With infinite beautiful reverie. I think the fairyland on earth is just like this. I really wish I could explore and play in the clouds and mist. "What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!" I shouted excitedly.
Climbing halfway up the mountain, a piece of cloud and mist floated toward me, within reach, and I felt dizzy. When we climbed to the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist had already enveloped us. Looking from a distance, we could see a few people slowly climbing up in a fairyland. Entering the forest, more novel things were displayed in front of me. I couldn't help but admire: "It's really 'when you look up, you see the red maple leaves, and when you look down, you see the yellow ginkgo'!" A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the leaves all over the mountains and fields began to dance, and in an instant nice.
In the fog, the air was fresh and a little moist, which was the moisture of the green leaves. Once again, I said, "It's really 'the drizzle moistens the mangroves, and the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves'!" I admired it as I walked. , I came to the edge of the cliff unknowingly. I immediately stretched my head to take a bird's eye view. Apart from the white mist, there were green trees. We seemed to be walking between the sea of ??clouds and strolling among the green bushes. This is the paradise on earth.
After visiting the North Peak, we took the cable car through the clouds and mist. When we reached the foot of the mountain, we looked back towards the top of the mountain. The clouds and mist were still rolling...ah! It turns out that hiking in the rain can be fun! Climbing in the Rain Essay 6
The sky was gray and drizzling. My grandfather, aunt, and I came to the foot of Wansong Mountain together and decided to climb to the top of the mountain in the rain.
Wansong Mountain, which was already high into the sky, became even more unattainable in the rain. We walked on the stone steps step by step in the light rain.
After walking for a while, a narrow path and a bright avenue appeared in front of us. Grandpa said to me: "The small road is the old road, and the big road is the new road. The old road is farther, the new road is closer, and there is a herbal tea pavilion on the old road. Which road do you want to choose?"
I chose the old road quickly The ground rushed forward. After a while, we arrived at the herbal tea pavilion. I poured a cup of healthy tea. This kind of tea is yellow in color and has the smell of Chinese herbal medicine. It is a little bitter at first, but it becomes sweet later.
After drinking tea, we immediately ran to the top of the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, I found something transparent like water droplets hanging from every leaf on the roadside tree. I asked my grandfather very curiously: "Grandpa, is this water or ice?" Grandpa said, "Of course it is water!" But he looked carefully and said, "No, they are small icicles!"
We saw many small icicles along the way. When I was approaching the top of the mountain, I saw several ice leaves that had been "divided into pieces". On the top of the mountain, I also found a string of "icicle necklaces", each of them standing on tiptoe like a ballet dancer.
Suddenly, the wind blew waves of thick fog, and Wansong Mountain turned into a "wonderland" in the blink of an eye, and our eyes were blurry. After a long time, the heavy fog finally dissipated, and our sight became clearer. We looked at Ruian City in the distance and then quickly took a shortcut down the mountain. Climbing in the Rain Essay 7
On Sunday morning, it was drizzling, and my father and mother and I went hiking in Zuoshan Park.
When I first arrived at Xiaoshan Park, wow, the scenery in front of me was very different from the past. Lush trees were all over the mountains and fields, and the early morning rain and mist filled the mountainside, giving it a hazy feeling. The thin strands of rain drifted down to cool my face, feeling the refreshing feeling and breathing the fresh air. It was such a beautiful morning.
We started climbing. Accompanied by Yusi, we climbed up along the grade-level hiking trails. At the beginning, I was as light as a swallow and jumped ahead.
But halfway up the mountain, I was already sweating profusely, my legs became heavy, and I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest. Looking at my mother again, she has already surpassed me. I looked up to look for the silver surgical needle, but it was hidden in the rain and fog, as if it was still far away from me. I really don’t want to climb anymore, but looking at the people passing by me, no, I have to get to the top of the mountain and I can’t give up halfway. So, I insisted on climbing up step by step, and finally stood under the surgical needle. At this time, a gust of mountain breeze blew, so comfortable! I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths. The uncomfortable feeling of climbing just now disappeared without a trace, and my body and mind suddenly felt relaxed. At this time, looking at the bottom of the mountain, it was already shrouded in rain and fog. We all seemed to be floating in the air, and it felt so beautiful. In this way, after enjoying the mountain breeze and drizzle, I went down the mountain with a refreshing feeling and ended today's morning exercise.
This was an unforgettable and beautiful morning. It made me realize the joy of overcoming difficulties and the joy of climbing in the rain. Climbing in the Rain Essay 8
One weekend in early summer this year, my friends and I made an appointment to go to Beijiushui.
At dawn, we set off. In less than an hour, we arrived at the Beijiushui Scenic Area. When we got off the car, we felt that the air was humid and foggy everywhere, and the mountains were looming in the clouds. We carried our schoolbags and started climbing up the mountain along the stone steps. Perhaps because we arrived too early, or perhaps because of the weather, there were not many climbers on the mountain road. My friends and I were talking, walking, laughing and making trouble. After a while, we fell behind the parents.
When we walked to Sishui, the weather started to drizzle. After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier. My eyes were filled with white flowers, my ears were filled with the sound of splashing, and flowers splashed in the pool. A water flower. At this time, I felt more and more tired, and my legs felt like they were filled with lead and I could not move forward. My friends had already passed me by a long way, and I began to debate whether to continue climbing forward.
Suddenly, I remembered the story of "The Poor Man Without Boots". He wanted to commit suicide because he had no shoes, but after seeing a beggar without feet on the roadside, he lived strong. He made me understand a truth: when encountering difficulties, you must not be intimidated by it and face life with positivity and optimism. Just then my friends shouted "come on" from the front, and I suddenly became energetic.
I mustered up all my energy to chase them, and finally Jiushui Waterfall appeared in front of us. At this time, the rain stopped, the clouds began to disperse slowly, and Laoshan Mountain revealed its green body. I opened my arms, breathed in the fresh air after the rain, and listened to the roar of the falling waterfall.
This experience of mountain climbing in the rain taught me: no matter how big the difficulties are, face them with optimism and don’t give up, then a rainbow will eventually appear after the rain. Climbing in the Rain Essay 9
Early this morning, our family of three took a car to Donghushan Park to climb mountains.
But as soon as we walked to Donghu Mountain, an aunt who was watering the flowers said that it was going to be the day, and sure enough, it suddenly started drizzling, hey! God never rains in the morning or in the evening, but it happens to rain at this time. Our pace became faster and faster, and finally turned into a jog, and the drizzle in the sky became heavier and heavier with our steps.
After a while, the rain in the sky slowly stopped, and we started climbing again. There was mud all the way, making us look like a drowned rat.
We hurriedly ran up the mountain, saying that we would walk around the East Lake before going down the mountain. As soon as we finished walking, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and we saw a golden light flashing, followed by a "boom". , big raindrops fell, and gradually it began to rain heavily.
In desperation, we found a big pavilion to sit down. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder was as loud as the sound of Sun Wukong popping out of a stone. It was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.
The raindrops hit the eaves and gravel, making a beautiful sound, like a band playing. The raindrops flowed down the eaves, and at first they were like broken beads, rolling down one after another, and then turned into a line, and kept falling.
Looking out through the rain curtain, Donghu Mountain has been covered with white gauze, and the trees on the mountain are still vaguely visible. Big raindrops jumped into the arms of the lake mother, and the originally clear lake water became turbid. The raindrops are in the lake, like small stones hitting the lake, causing ripples. The lake is about to bloom like an affectionate little girl, and the fish are jumping on the water, as if welcoming the arrival of the heavy rain.
Everyone in the hall is busy, some are playing cards, some are taking photos, and some are eating snacks. While we were taking shelter from the rain, the workers had to wear raincoats and hold shovels to work. Everything was very hazy in the rain. The big raindrops hit the workers' raincoats and made a ticking sound. The sound of the workers' shovels combined to express the workers' mood.
The thunderstorm lasted for several hours and gradually became lighter. At noon, it still rained non-stop. We had no choice but to take a sightseeing bus down the mountain.