2. Good words and sentences describe the storm, good sentences and good paragraphs describe the rain 1. The rain sounds like a song. After a while, it gradually became "rustling" and finally became "rushing".
Mountains, rivers, fields and towns are shrouded in a huge rain curtain. Heavy raindrops, like shining whips, were pulled down from the air and whipped high-rise buildings.
The rain in summer comes quickly and violently, and it is sunny after the rain. It is like a magic hand, gently plucking my heartstrings and filling my mind with wonderful notes. Rain beads, one by one, sparkle in the morning sun.
Mango tree smiles in the rain. After being washed by rain, they look particularly green and beautiful. A big drop of water fell on the tip of a blade of grass and disappeared playfully in the grass with a swish.
3. After a rainstorm, a picturesque scene appeared on the earth: after the grass absorbed this "nutritious water", it changed from a frail old man to a full-fledged young man; After this "timely rain", pear blossoms also grew snow-white pear blossoms, which were very popular. The withered wicker is covered with green "long hair". With this "long hair", he was praised by many poets: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors." In short, this gorgeous picture can only be formed by spring rain.
This spring rain has also made great contributions and sacrifices to the crops in the field. It really deserves to be called "spring rain is as expensive as oil"! Gradually, the sound of rain became noisy. The dense raindrops "dadada" fell on the windows and the carport, like a beautiful piece of music. Miss Xia is a performer and directs the vigorous development of all kinds of life.
Look, Chinese rose greedily sucks the summer rain and dew under the nourishment of rain, stretching out various postures. The rain elves flew over this yellow land and visited this beautiful scenery.
When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that rain is an angel from heaven. So I looked up at the sky and waited for a while, watching the messengers kiss the earth gently.
But what makes me sad is that when the rain falls on the ground, there is no trace of it anymore. Grandma told me not to be sad. Rain just turned into water and left with the filth of the world.
At that time, although I didn't understand grandma's words, I cherished every opportunity to watch the rain from now on. 6. A dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, like a big hole in the sky, and then a deafening noise exploded in the air, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the air.
Between heaven and earth, it's like hanging a very wide rain curtain. Raindrops pattered on the roof and canopy.
It's raining harder, and flowers and trees are dancing wildly in the rain. After a while, the water on the ground turned into a river.
7. Spring rain is your hope for the earth; You bring everything back to life; You see, the river is still flowing because of you; The grass sticks out its head on the ground because of you; Flowers loom because of you; You opened the door of spring. 8. The spring rain is continuous, the autumn rain is drizzly, and the winter rain is sad.
The sound of rain in these three seasons always feels cold and gloomy, which is easy to be linked with sadness, and it is even more unbearable for wanderers and patients who have been separated for a long time. Only the fierce summer rain is impassioned, like a loud symphony, which sounds different.
9. It is said that lovers in love love love rain, and the drizzle is like a girl's finger, fiddling with lovers' hearts. Whether it is a novel or a movie, the development of romantic plot always begins with rain.
Men and women in love embrace each other in the rain at night, gazing at each other selflessly, letting the rain wash away and baptize them, enjoying the world of two people with only the sound of rain. 10. This is the first day of autumn. It's raining in Mao Mao. The rain is small but heavy. I walked on the road and looked up at the sky. Nothing has changed. Gray clouds set against colorless rain.
Rain drops gently, flowing through the skin, flowing through the heart, flowing through the best private plot in the heart. For an instant, I felt a sense of relief. With the rain falling from my fingertips, like the end of a long kiss, the rain took away my pain, dissatisfaction, desire, jealousy and greed. Any failure, trauma, frustration and loss disappear in an instant.
Like a newborn baby, I accept the gift from this goddess with a pure heart and feel the purest self gently and truly. 1 1. It's raining outside the window, and the world seems to be woven together by drizzle.
Looking from a distance, it is hazy, and heaven and earth seem to be integrated. Wash away the sky blue, dust and grass green.
12. Scattered in the file. Outside the window, the flying dust in the air was wet, wrapped in rain and dew, refining the soil and disappearing.
On the other side, a clear spring gushed out, flowing in the piled rubble, winding, and the rain fell on the water like a needle, rippling like a pure white epiphyllum in full bloom, brief and beautiful. 13. The rain in winter is cold and deep.
Winter is very dry and seldom rains, but once it rains, it is often wrapped in cold wind. People have to put on cotton-padded clothes, scarves, hats and gloves, but the chill still exists.
It's raining, adults who go to work are in a hurry, but children who go to school are still happy. At night, lying in bed, listening to the rain outside the window, this rain reminds you of countless memories: your love, your hate, your gratitude ... Although it is very cold in winter, we can still feel warm.
Because it rains in winter, relatives don't often go out, and the whole family is around, which makes us feel the warmth of home. After a winter rain, although nothing has changed, we all know that it breeds new life and new hope ... 14. Summer rain is also indispensable.
Summer rain is different from spring rain. How does the summer rain come out? The weather was fine, but suddenly the sky darkened and dark clouds gathered, and soon it began to rain.
It rained heavily and splashed on the ground, which was beautiful. It won't rain for a long time in summer, but it will stop soon and the sun will come out again. A colorful rainbow appears in the high sky, which makes the sky particularly beautiful.
I like the rain in summer.
3. Write good words about wind and rain, and write good sentences and articles about rain.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be annoyed, you see, it is like cow hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, people are walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing hemp fiber and hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain. -Zhu Ziqing's Spring 2.
Follow me to the land of Pu Tian, and it will be as moist as ointment.
When you go to the pasture, you should shoot the new seedlings of honeysuckle.
Say hello to the fish jumping around the pond.
Listen to the new laundry ballad of practicing water.
Rain said: I am coming, and I am far away.
There are towering peaks and white clouds all over the sky.
I used to be a child, and I loved to play as much as you.
However, I am lucky.
I grew up smiling in the white clouds.
The first thing, I want to teach you to laugh bravely.
Didn't you see that wicker bent over when he saw me laughing?
The stone lion laughed and cried when he saw me.
When the swallow saw me, he smiled and cocked his wings.
The second thing, I still want to teach you to laugh bravely.
When I saw the flag, it laughed.
As long as the national flag smiles, the sound of spring will be heard.
As long as you laugh, there is hope for the earth.
-Zheng Chouyu's "rain theory"
Before the clouds covered the sky, the ground was already dark, and an unusually bright and hot sunny afternoon suddenly turned into night. The wind with the rain star, like looking for something on the ground, bumped from east to west. A red flash in the distance to the north, like a dark cloud, reveals a lot of blood. The wind has stopped, but it is very strong and makes people tremble. A gust of such wind has passed, and everything seems to be somehow. Even the willows are waiting for something suspiciously. There was another flash, just overhead, followed by bright white raindrops, which were extremely hard, smashed up a lot of dust and slightly rained on the soil. Several heavy rains hit Xiangzi's back and he shivered twice. The rain stopped and the sky was overcast. Another gust of wind, bigger than before, willow branches flying, dust flying, rain pouring down; Wind, soil, rain, mixed in one place, United into one piece, horizontal and vertical are gray and cold, everything is wrapped inside, can not tell which is the tree, which is the ground, which is the cloud; All directions are chaotic, noisy and chaotic. The wind has passed, leaving only the straight rain channel, which is tearing the sky and the earth. I can't see the lines clearly, just one by one. Numerous arrows are shot on the ground, and thousands of waterfalls fall on the house. In a few minutes, heaven and earth are inseparable, the river in the air is falling, and the river on the ground is crossing, turning into a dark yellow, sometimes white and bright water world. -Lao She's "Under the scorching sun and heavy rain" V. Taste ancient poems in the rain
1. The spring rain broke the bridge and the boat propped up Liu Yin. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
2. Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat crossing in the wild. -Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Looking at the Xixi River on Chuzhou" 3. Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. ——/kloc-On October 27th, the stone "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building".
Reading ancient poems in rainy days is the best time to read ancient poems in rainy days. When half an acre of square pond is opened and curtains made of rain are closed, it will be filled with a classical atmosphere. There is no need for the leisure of the green bench, and the hustle and bustle of birds and flowers are declined. Only the drizzle moistens the thirsty heart. Stay away from the noise of the world, get rid of the word "tired", get into your own three pools and reflect the moon alone, and let your tired eyes rest between the lines of ancient poetry. So there are acacia tears, dribs and drabs, wet plantains; Homesickness, foggy, caged in buildings; There is a feeling of silk and bamboo, dripping ideas and sprinkling them on the postal route; So there are guest houses, willow colors, streams and frogs; There are apricot blossom village, wine flag and breeze, evening rain and west window candle; There are water towns, mountains, mountains, heavenly streets, emperors, wild paths, dark clouds, river boats and open flames; There is a shepherd boy's piccolo, a fisherman's bamboo hat, in front of which are green hills and balconies in the southern dynasties; In spring, there are peony with tears, roses with branches lying in the morning, carp on the beach at night and boats with weeping willows; So the old Du Yechun sang, and the young Du Qingming asked the way; Lu Fangweng lies listening to midnight, and monk Zhang Zhinan crosses Qiaodong; Easy-to-live laymen sigh blue, fat, red and thin, and the owner of Chengzhai rewards lotus hearts with pearls; Zhang doesn't have to go boating and fishing, and Su Dongpo compiles the West Lake; So there are always too many people, so they lead the way with a list of talents. They are like swallows in a wet atmosphere. ...
Oh, reading ancient poems on rainy days is refreshing and puzzling; Read easily and read heavily; Read happily and read sadly. Reading ancient poems on rainy days, I read myself as a poem in the rain, flowing in the countryside where the grass is far away and there is no color. ...
Wang Guozhen's sentence "I like to start" is a summary. Appreciating good sentences and feeling after reading have left so many famous sayings and celebrity stories in my memory, such as "failure is the mother of achievement" and "winning without arrogance and losing without grace". China also said that it is probably about a person's death to draw conclusions about his life's merits and demerits, but it is actually about the result. "The loser is the enemy" is also aimed at the result. We often say that "no matter whether it's a white cat or a black cat, catching a mouse is a good cat" and "don't look at the process, just look at the result" is the best interpretation of our criteria for judging things. There are countless examples of this. In short, it is an indisputable fact that we are used to examining and praising the results of things. Reading Wang Guozhen's I Like to Start makes me feel like a winter. It feels particularly novel and warm. I am even more amazed at the author's superb skills. Now I will extract my understanding of the wonderful part of the work and share it with you. Please criticize and correct the inappropriate places. 1. We often praise the finish line and success from a critical perspective; However, we seldom praise the starting point and starting point. This is our herd mentality. "Looking across the ridge, the distance is different." For the same thing, if we observe and examine it from different angles, we will find something novel. I like the beginning, which abandons people's accustomed perspective and turns its attention to the beginning of the result-the beginning. Writing from the perspective of starting gives people a sense of novelty. Just as the author said in the article that "breaking the peace of life is another kind of scenery", from the full text, I think the author should clarify the view that "the beginning is another kind of scenery" The lyrics of a song wrote: "Lend me a pair of discerning eyes so that I can see the world clearly, clearly and truly". The composition is the same, you need to borrow a pair of discerning eyes to see the world. In fact, she can only borrow our understanding and perception of life; Can only borrow other people's articles. Starting from "setting out", this paper actually observes the world through our unique eyes. 2. A complete and clear idea has a good observation angle, and the article may not be well written. It also requires us to have a complete and clear thinking. This article is complete in content and clear in thinking. The full text consists of three parts. The first part (paragraph 1) puts forward the central argument: I like to start. The second part (paragraphs 2 to 7) demonstrates the central argument: why do I like to start and how to start. It can be divided into two layers: the first layer (paragraphs 2 to 6) explains why I like to start: because there are no endless scenery in the world, there is a feeling of youth; Because you can learn to taste colorful life at the beginning. The second layer (the seventh paragraph) expounds the goal of starting: not only to strive for a glory, but also to pursue a realm. If the goal is achieved, it is glory; If you can't achieve your goal, life will be enriched and enriched because of this difficult journey; In my opinion, this is a worthwhile life. This answers the question of how to start. The third part (the eighth paragraph) summarizes the argument and responds to the beginning: Yes, I like the beginning, and I hope you like it. From the full text, the thinking is clear, and the article adopts the structure of putting forward an argument-demonstrating an argument-summarizing an argument. This is another highlight of this article that deserves our reference. 3. The unique perspective of parallelism and interpretation of language. It also needs subtle language to express it. The vividness of language is an important matter related to the quality of articles. Therefore, when we study excellent articles, we must taste the language of the articles and learn from them. I like the distinctive contrast in language. The article uses parallelism extensively to enhance the persuasiveness of the article. For example, the second paragraph of the article explains, "How can I not like to start?" Unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; I still regret not seeing the majestic mountains and the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; It is a pity to see the vastness of the desert and not the mystery of the forest, which makes the article come to the conclusion that "there is no endless scenery in the world and I am not old" in a majestic and progressive way. Let us have a more vivid and profound understanding of why we set out. For example, in paragraph 6, when explaining "I want to learn to enjoy a colorful life", we use parallelism "I think … is a constant pursuit at first. To be exact, this pursuit is actually a constant pursuit of progress and constant charging. People can't be born with the towering mountains, the vastness of the sea, the vastness of the desert and the mystery of the forest, but it is precisely because of the idea of pursuing and the need to enrich myself that I have no regrets and feel the fullness of life brought by the beginning. "How far can people go? This is not to ask two feet but to ask ambition; How high can people climb? This matter is not for Hands, but for Will. " From this sentence, we understand that we should have the quality of liking to start, that is, ambition and will. Only in this way can our life become rich and full, and we can not waste this life! From the beginning of Wang Guozhen's love, we felt an adventure, touched a young heart, felt a kind of tenderness, and finally understood that the only thing farther than the road is a person's foot, a heart that always pursues perfection. The first item at the beginning leads to the following paragraph: unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; It is still a pity to see only the towering mountains and not the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; Unfortunately, after I have seen the vastness of the desert, I have never seen the mystery of the forest. There are endless scenery in the world, and I feel young. Therefore, it can be understood as the yearning and pursuit of natural landscape as a beautiful creation. The final departure can be understood as the realization and pursuit of my own life goals. Because after the first trip, the beautiful nature has been extended. It is not only a kind of creative magic, but also represents many things in life.
5. Shan Yu's understanding of good words and sentences:
Dazzling songs are wonderful, quiet, elegant and giddy.
Good sentences:
1. In the rain, all colors melt in dripping green, dazzling and transparent. This fresh green is flowing in the rain and fog, into my eyes and into my heart.
Like a song without words, it magically rises from all directions and gradually becomes clear and loud, from far and near, from far and near. ...
In the sound of rain, every rock, leaf and grass in the mountain has become a wonderful key.
The wind also held its breath and the mountain suddenly became very quiet.
In the sound of rain, every rock, every leaf and every clump of green grass in the mountain has become a wonderful piano key. The fluttering rain is countless light and soft fingers, playing one elegant ditty after another, and each note has a fantastic color.
6. When it comes to winter, people will naturally think of the scenery of depression, cold and withered trees. It seems that winter is ruthless. However, winter is a season of meditation, not withering. The snow in winter is overwhelming and confusing, and the sound of falling snow adds a moving movement to the holy winter scene. The snow is loud, and what winter needs is a mood to listen to it.
Snow is a unique landscape in this season. Early in the morning, when I opened the door, "like a spring breeze, at night, I blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" and "white catkins" danced like cotton and goose feathers, chasing the footsteps of hurried pedestrians, whitening my eyebrows and scratching my face. Snow is like a butterfly looking for a dream, dancing and chasing its partner. On the hillside, snow and grass blend with each other. It's like wearing a floral skirt with a water pattern. The earth is covered with white, pure and clean, and winter wheat cries to cover its new quilt. Bundles of white and slender pearl chains are hung on the willow branches, which are more exquisite than ivory carving and white jade carving ... Wanxiangxue embraces the whole world affectionately, and there are fairy-tale colors everywhere. There is a snowy road on the mountain avenue in the distance, and people's hearts will expand; There are traces of snow on cypress and pine trees, and people's feelings will extend. Shh-listen, the rustling snowflake sounds like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, with boundless charm and infinite poetry. The creator snowed with temperament, and it became my baby to start a new dream. The snowfield is crystal clear, plums are jumping, and suddenly they come from the depths of the snow, bright and crystal clear, beautiful and delicate. I can't tell whether the snowflake falls or the plum blossom falls. Quiet atmosphere, lukewarm temperature, everything is so natural. Close your eyes and listen carefully. The sound of falling snow seems to be a famous song played on a Brahman dumbbell, and it seems to be a movement in which man and nature coexist harmoniously.
In the morning, accompanied by falling snowflakes, I recited ancient poems, and the snowflakes danced and were poetic. Footsteps are muddy and simple, and deep and shallow footprints extend to Shan Ye with the rhythm of stepping on the snow. I made a cup of green tea in the afternoon and watched the green tea slowly spread out. The sound of falling snow permeates my heart with the fragrance of tea. Walking through the snow, I heard the cordial greetings from the snowman made of powder and jade. Walking in the snow, I heard the quiet and sweet sound of children playing in the snow. Unconsciously, the night enveloped this fairy tale world, with white snow dotted with pine branches and light blue moonlight against the snow. The quiet night makes the melody of falling snow particularly touching. Surrounded by the sound of nature, I feel my heart is clean and my thoughts are as clear as washed. ...
"Sword front comes from sharpening, plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold", and Cher is no exception. Water is evaporated in the hot summer, condensed in the cold, and honed by countless dark clouds, which condenses into such beautiful crystal snowflakes, overwhelming and creating the greatest macroscopic visual beauty in the world. When it was blown up by the wind, it fell from the air and hit the dead branches, touching the ground, and the petals of jade were broken, what kind of music in the world could match it?
Cher is the most passionate creation in the world, and its life is short and wonderful. The sound of falling snow is beautiful, and the sound of melting snow is even more beautiful. The next day, the red sun came, the warm sunshine shone on the earth, and the snow was melting quietly. Crystal pearls dripping from the eaves, that is a clear "tick" sound! Then, it is a "snow elf"! The air is filled with faint water vapor and faint fragrance, as if some flowers are blooming around. Cher turned her body into an elf and presented a generous gift to nature.
Snowflakes are the most beautiful flowers. It covers the whole world with tiny petals, all the old formats on the earth, the noisy world, impetuous thoughts and the mood of chasing fame and fortune. In the eyes of the wise, what kind of flowers in the world can compare with the crystal and purity of snowflakes? Pilgrims worship and pray for happiness in the afterlife; Bustling people pursue the prosperity of this life. Life should be as white as snow, and their hearts should be as pure as snow, but they all hurried by and walked too fast, ignoring the scenery on the roadside. We want too much, but we lose the most precious mood. Living in this world, we are surrounded by material desires and fame and fortune, but snow is an artistic conception, which is even more shocking. When we calm down and want to listen to the falling sacred words, we find that our eyes and ears, which are bewitched by sensuality, and our hearts, which are sheltered by utilitarianism, have long lost the ability to feel the most sincere music. A person should be clear-headed and clear-headed. His spirit must be as cold as a snowflake. Snow is the purest language on this planet. It tells you all its sacredness. Staring at the snowflake, my heart is gradually blurred by the faint fog, and the world I live in is gradually leaving me. ...
Everything is complacent. When you listen to the sounds of nature quietly, the impetuousness and noise in the world are far away from you, and heaven and man are one. Therefore, the white clouds floating in the sky make you feel kind; Snow peaks made of ice and jade make your mind pure. You know, the most beautiful scenery is the mood without carving. When the snow falls and melts, you might as well calm down and think nothing, take a roll of poetry and a cup of tea, and use all the mellow fragrance of this season to enrich the watch of life.