1. When I woke up in the morning, the spring rain kept falling outside the window, and my mind thumped with cadence.

A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning. My thoughts begin with the morning bell and the evening drum, with a spring rain, and with no hesitation.

The spring rain comes from the sky, the mud comes from the ground, and I come from the call of the music of the spring rain. The spring rain carefully waters the earth. As a result, the willow trees are green, the peach blossoms are blooming, and the birds are singing. Everything wakes up under the blowing of the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of the spring rain. As the ancient poem says, the rain in the sky is moist as crisp, but the grass color is near at a distance. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far more than the late spring of green willows.

after several drizzly spring rains, the mountains turned green and the water turned green, and the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain became more and more swift and beautiful. The continuous spring rain dyed the earth green, and the soft spring breeze ironed the river warm.

look, it's raining again. Rain, like spun silk, is light and thin, and you can't hear the pattering sound or feel the dripping of fish.

I just feel as if this is a kind of wet smoke, which gently moistens the earth and people's hearts. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, the wheat seedlings grow greener and the vegetables and flowers bloom more golden.

in a criss-crossing field ditch, spring water is gurgling. Young trees and willows spread their branches and leaves in the spring rain, greedily sucking the sweet rain.

rain is the most common, and it lasts for three or two days. Don't be annoyed. Look, it's like a cow's hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven. A thin layer of smoke (Zhu Ziqing's "Spring") is covered on the roof of someone else's house. The flooded river overflows with red dust, slides down the desolate plateau, rolls down along the spirit of water, passes through the eyes of music, and turns into dripping spring rain.

When the white clouds are sleeping soundly in the sky, you come obliquely from the hot anxiety. In the poetic and elegant temperament, I have read your tender feelings. I feel a kind of beauty fading away from me, and at this moment, happiness and pain surround me at the same time.

The snowflake on the side of the day falls gently in the silent winter night, and I have been watching your return on the lonely island of missing. Someone died hopelessly, turned to dirt and kissed the earth! Someone woke up in the watch, turned into Firefox and walked alone in the snow! Your light dance steps, jumping on the green leaves; Your graceful posture is like that red dragonfly, sticking its belly to the water and flying low.

You moistened the life of the earth with moist emotions! The earth warms your cold heart with a warm body! In February and March, the breeze blew gently and the drizzle fell from the sky. 1. In the early morning of the spring rain, after several faint spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since spring.

in the twilight sky, rain drops slowly. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun.

in a short time, the scenery near and far was shrouded in misty rain and fog. After breakfast, although the rain didn't stop, it didn't rain heavily again, and it was still dripping.

I picked up my umbrella and walked out of the house. The rain is really small, dripping, not like rain, but like fog, and the world in front of us is blocked in the rain as dense as a pearl net.

looking from a distance, there is only a somewhat vague wheel corridor left in the streets, buildings and pedestrians. There were several muffled thunders in the sky again, and the rain seemed to be urged and increased for a while.

however, it was smaller after a while. I walked into the rain and fog, and suddenly, a fresh and cool feeling penetrated my whole body.

raindrops are cold on the body, but somehow, there is a moist and warm smell in the air, as if reporting the news of spring. The spring rain is raining heavily, and the withered branches of the trees have a faint green color. The rain drops down the tree tips and becomes a string of watery notes.

The ground is also much wetter, giving off a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets.

The spring rain is raining lightly. It is gently awakening the earth, quietly taking away the cold, and slowly soothing the severe winter wounds on the trees. The spring rain washed away the remnants of winter, and everything woke up under the blowing of the spring breeze and grew under the nourishment of the spring rain.

what a magical spring rain. It is hazy and clear.

it puts an ethereal gauze on everything, and it washes everything fresh and bright. My mood seems to have been washed and polished by the rain, and a clear and cheerful feeling is growing.

The whole world is like a newborn baby. It seems that everything has started all over again. The trees are new, and the new trees are full of green shoots. Grass is new, new and delicate; Flowers are new, and they are in bud. Even the mood is new, and there is only a refreshing and pleasant feeling in my heart.

Through the smoky spring yarn woven by soft rain silk, I looked at the pedestrians who were sheltering from the rain with umbrellas and couldn't help thinking: Why hide? Let our body and mind feel the coolness brought by this spring rain together. So, I put away my umbrella and walked into the rain. Tiny raindrops hit me, and I didn't feel cold at all, only a kind and fresh feeling ... When I came to school, the rain had stopped.

Everything is fresh and bright, and the natural scenery is so beautifully washed. When I look back, I seem to see a very pale rainbow. Although it is not clear, it is faintly discernible. But when I looked intently, it was gone and disappeared without a trace.

In the sky of Chu Qing, only a few white clouds are floating around ... "What a cool and magical spring rain! 2. sound of spring "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." A spring rain fell from the sky, probably because the fairy in the sky accidentally knocked over the glass, and the nectar in the glass poured down on the earth. (Metaphor is special and vivid) Under the nourishment of the spring rain, the grass took a bath and became greener.

(Good use of personification) The grass grew quickly, and it didn't take long to cover the grass floor. "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic ..." The rain gradually subsided.

Swallow is a veritable herald of spring, with black feathers as smooth and beautiful as black satin. A pair of light and flexible wings, with white fluff on the belly, and black and white on the body are particularly eye-catching.

Coupled with the scissors-like tail, the swallow is more lovely. (The description of swallows is very detailed) The rain stopped, and Father Sun quietly brushed away the misty fog ("quietly" is used well), revealing his red face. He looked down (there are many kinds, and here "overlooking" is used accurately) on the earth, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery.

A rainbow of seven colors can be seen faintly in the sky, "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, whoever dances in the sky with color training (proper quotation will add a lot of color to the article. 2. Poems describing the spring rain

1. When the bridge is broken in the spring rain, people will not cross, and the boat will support the willow shade.

-"A Spring Tour on the Lake" 2. Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge, and it is drizzling independently. -"Spring Cold" 3, the earth paste is moving and raining frequently, and thousands of flowers are blooming.

-"Spring Pastoral" 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -"Send Yuan Er Shi" 5. Rain and wet clothes are invisible, and idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.

-"Bie Yan Shi Yuan" 6. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows are slanting in the breeze. -"Two Hearts of the Water Sill, Part One" 7. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep lane sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

—— "Spring Rain in Lin 'an" 8. Budeze in Yangchun makes everything shine. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs" 9. The willows are overcast and drizzling, and the residual flowers are all seen in the street.

Wu Yuanheng's Chunxing 1, but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 11. The light thunder fell all over the night, and the shimmering tiles were uneven.

-"Spring Day" 12. I want to get wet with clothes, and I want to rain on apricot blossoms, and I don't feel cold on my face. -Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan monk 13, good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 14. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. -"The Guest" 15. Jing Guo's feelings have changed for many years, and suddenly he listened to the spring rain and remembered Jiangnan.

-"Listening to the Rain" 16. Four hundred and eighty temples in the southern dynasties, how many towers are in the misty rain. -"Jiangnan Spring" 17. During the Qingming period, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.

—— Qingming by Du Mu 18. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -"Drinking Chu Qing on the Lake" 19. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild.

-Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream" 2. The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far more than the late spring of green willows.

—— Tang Hanyu's sentence "Early Spring is a Member of the Ministry of Water Affairs Zhang Eighteen". 3. Poems describing "Spring Rain"

During the Qingming Festival, people on the road want to lose their souls. The fallen flowers are independent, and the swift flies in two directions. Seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and it rains before the mountain at two or three o'clock. The cold rain enters Wu at night, and the Chu Mountain is lonely in Pingming. clouds darken with darkness of rain, streams pale with pallor of mist, east of sunrise and west of rain, the road is clear but there is a clear day. There is no rain or shine in any life.

On the evening of Changting, when the shower begins, the dancing pavilion and singing platform will always be blown away by the wind and rain. Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is more windy and rainy.

You don't have to go to the small building in and a lantern on a pearl screen swaying my lone heart homeward, there are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain for a night to listen to the spring rain and deep alleys, where the Ming Dynasty sells apricot flowers. When the return date is not due, evening rain rises to the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain.

Weicheng is clearing the dust in the rainy city, and the guest house is green and the willow color is new and gone, and the willows are reluctant; Today, I think, the rain and snow are raining, and the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, and the Tiema Glacier is dreaming, and the rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass is close at a distance, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, and the wind and water on the balcony at sunset are bright and clear, and the mountains are also strangely green and green when it rains. Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang.

in the prime of life, listening to the rain in the boat, the wild goose in the river is called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monk Lu, temples have stars.

joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and they are dripping until dawn. Only don't forget this time, the evening smoke and spring rain cross the maple bridge.

rain and strong wind are evil, so don't be tired of the low thatched cottage. After the rain, the grass is setting in the sun, and the apricot flowers are scattered and fragrant.

In the 48 Temple in the Southern Dynasties, there were many balconies in the misty rain last night. A deep sleep does not leave a hangover.

I ask the shutter man, but I know that Haitang is still there. Do you know? Do you know? It should be the green, fat and red phoenix tree with drizzle, and it will be dripping at dusk.

this time, it's the first time. It's raining at night. If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer.

a leaf, with a sound, drops to the light in an empty step. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on the wild crossing.

I want to wet apricot blossoms and rain when I get wet with clothes, and I don't feel cold when I blow my face. Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). Snow and rain cross the wind in March, and the door closes at dusk, so there is no plan to stay in spring.

after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. Cherish the spring to go, what time to urge the rain.

I cry like rain all day long. Hanging down the curtain, Shuangyan returned to the drizzle.

In Huangmei season, every family rains and grass ponds are full of frogs, and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, and pear blossoms hate clouds with rain in spring, so Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Pink butterflies both dance in the threshold, and the curtain rolls up late in the day to drain the rain.

—— Qing Ping Le by Mao Xizhen. 4. The good words and sentences describing the spring rain are so short

Spring rain is as expensive as oil ~ ~ ~ ~ (cold ~ ~ ~ ~ ~) Is it simple? I don't know if there are 25 absolute idioms: hurricane, wind, rain, rain, wind, rain, wind, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, night rain, night rain, bed-to-bed, blood shed, red wind, blood, rain, rain, scattered stars, summer rain, rain, rain, people, five winds and ten rains, Wushan, rain, rain Drops like rain, ten winds, five rains, rainy winds, rainy days, rainy days, heavy rain, bullets and bullets, rainy days, bitter rain, heavy rain, rain and hurricane, two-part allegorical saying: paper lanterns are poured by rain-the shelf does not fall down, Zhang Tianshi sets up an altar-it's raining and carrying straw on rainy days-the heavier the back, the heavier the rain, the mud bodhisattva-the rustic soil; The stones in the rustic Yuhuatai-colorful umbrellas after rain-are superfluous; Short human feelings; False benevolence and false righteousness; After the rain, the onion is harvested-the bamboo shoots after the rain are uprooted-and it is getting higher and higher; The garden rising after the rain-the sorghum seedlings after the colorful rain-the rainbow after the rain-the colorful raindrops falling on the fragrant head-is very clever; It's so clever to pull the straw on a rainy day-the more it drags on, the heavier it gets. After the rainy day, the sun comes out-and the sun comes out again. Seeing the clouds and seeing the scenery in rainy days-vague; I can't see the sesame seeds on a rainy day-it's hard to open my mouth-it's a thunderbolt on a rainy day-it's a difficult friend in the same boat-through thick and thin; In the same boat, it rained three times a day-I didn't want to run indoors when it rained-I didn't walk when it rained-I dragged my feet when it rained-I didn't throw my wheels on the street when it rained-I watered the ground on a rainy day-I beat wheat when it rained-I couldn't close the field; It's hard to end the rain and the sun comes out-false love (sunny); When it rains, the heavier it gets, the heavier it rains, and the windy it sweeps the floor. It's unnecessary to wear a hat when it rains. The wheel (shower) doesn't hold an umbrella when it rains at the end. The famous saying: Without a storm, the sail is just a rag.

even if you successfully imitate a talented person, you lack his originality. He who sticks to the truth is great.

caution is much more powerful than boldness. Faith is what people need.

people who believe in nothing will not be happy. Caution is much more powerful than boldness.

to build a school is to tear down a prison. People can resist the armed invasion, but they can't stop the infiltration of ideas.

thought is power. All kinds of stupid things, under the influence of reading books every day, seem to melt like fire.

The future will belong to two kinds of people: those who think and those who work. In fact, these two kinds of people are one kind of people, because thinking is also labor.

Life is like traveling, and ideal is the route of traveling. I lost my route and had to stop moving forward.

since life has no purpose. The energy will be exhausted.

faith is what people need. People who believe in nothing will not be happy.

people who stick to the truth are great. There are schools everywhere, and prisons will eventually close.

people can only survive if they have material things; People can't talk about life until they have ideals. Poetry: Tian Jia Author: Ouyang Xiu Chu Tianyao takes Qingjiang River as a guide: Xue Angfu has a gift: Su Manshu sends five poems: Du Fu blasphemes God (2) Author: Wen Tingyun praises public houses in Dayun Temple: Du Fu Wang, a clerk, Xu Xiu, a thatched cottage, has no money to talk about: Du Fu Lin 'an Spring Rain, Chu Ji Author: Lu You