No matter in school or in society, composition is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative. I believe that writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is an excellent composition that I helped you organize. Welcome to read and collect. It's good to rain. 1

Rain is plain and unremarkable. But I like rain, like rain ... transparent rain, a person gawking at it, drop by drop, tick by tick ... very regular and rhythmic. At this time, my heart always feels calm and my mood is like water. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of rain falling on the ground, windows and roofs. In fact, it is a breath of the earth, and people's mood is directly proportional to this breath. So, I like rain. Sitting in front of the window on a rainy day to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window and listen to the sound of the rain is a beautiful enjoyment; When it's drizzling, it's nice to get close to the rain outside. The line-like rain slowly touches the tender skin, which is cool and comfortable, like a mother's hand stroking gently. That feels great! The rain washed away all the troubles and dissatisfaction in our hearts, and suddenly there was only a comfortable feeling and a happy mood, which made me very happy! Therefore, I like rain. When the fierce sunshine in summer cracks the earth; When the gloomy days and the cloudy days last for many days finally let go of the "gate", the rain poured down like anger, washing the hot earth and the gloomy and cloudy days. The heavy rain of the whole day and night moistened the earth and washed away the irritability of farmers' hearts. At this time, everyone will always applaud: "What a timely rain! It's nice to have a rainy day! When the rain stops, there will always be a few clouds hanging in the sky, which are very pure and seem to be righteous in the dark. These clouds may be hope! Survival has always been difficult and confusing, just like the darkness of rain, but when it rains, it is like sunny after rain, giving people hope. So it's sunny and rainy! The "sky" after the rain is even more sunny and beautiful! It's raining outside the window. It's raining. It's good! It's good to rain. 2

My favorite weather is rainy day. Rain is not only like cow hair, like a filament, like a flower needle, but also falls on the face and makes people intoxicated. Rain can also bring back memories that people will never forget.

I remember that there was a time when the autumn rain kept falling, and there was no intention to rest. At school, the voice of the teacher's lecture is very beautiful with the rustling sound of autumn rain. But a week has passed, and listening to the sound of "rustling" can't help but make me feel a little annoyed. That day after school, I ran to the school gate, where many students gathered, waiting for their parents to pick them up. Like them, I hold an umbrella and keep staring at the end of the road. How I hope to have my father in that electric car group! But half an hour passed, and the students walked halfway, but my father didn't appear on the roadside. I was a little impatient and began to look up at the sky. I saw the dark clouds floating across the sky, and I thought: When will this damn rain end? It's getting darker and darker, and it's raining harder and harder. Raindrops have almost soaked my schoolbag that can't be blocked by an umbrella. Seeing that all the students have finished walking, I am left alone, standing at the school gate alone, with fewer cars on the road and the electric cars disappearing. In this way, an hour later, my father finally came. The impatience in my heart gradually turned into anger! When I got on the electric car, it was completely dark, and I was even more annoyed when I thought that my homework had not been finished.

when I got home, it was already half past seven. My mother served steaming food, and when I was just about to vent my dissatisfaction and anger, my father came over. When I saw that there was no dry place in his whole body from top to bottom, all my anger disappeared. Dad got wet all over to pick me up, and I'm still angry? I should thank him, thank him for what he has done for me, thank him for everything!

rainy days have taught me to be grateful. It's nice to have rainy days! It's good to rain. Excellent composition 3

I love rain. I love the majestic and free and easy rain. When raindrops spin into the earth, I will be extremely excited.

On rainy days, I like to watch the splash when raindrops fall on the lake. I like to listen to the crisp sound of raindrops colliding with the earth, which is a symphony of nature. I like to smell the fragrance of the earth after being moistened by rain.

when it rains, I can see patches of greenery blooming, I can hear the joyful cheers of farmers' uncles, and I can smell the bursts of joy in the air.

The spring rain awakens all sleeping things, listens to the melody of spring, and feels the free and easy style of spring rain.

Summer rain can drive away heavy tiredness, see the charm of summer and feel the unrestrained charm of summer rain.

Autumn rain moistens everything. In the harvest season, you can smell the fragrance of autumn and feel the pleasant demeanor of autumn rain.

The rain in winter brings peace, discusses the peace in winter, and feels the gentle atmosphere of the rain in winter.

The rain in four seasons gives people different feelings. Of course, I also love the vagaries of rain, and I love the rain coming and going freely.

Rain, like a lovely spirit, spreads happiness all over the world and brings life to the earth.

people! Please come out on rainy days, feel the melody of nature and touch the touching notes.

Let's be grateful for these raindrops, and thank them for bringing happiness and harmony to the world.

The rain has stopped. Look, there is a bright rainbow in the sky, so dazzling and beautiful that it is engraved in everyone's heart.

Rain, because of you, I have a firm belief: I want to chase my dreams like you!

it's beautiful when it rains.

it's nice to have a rainy day!

on rainy days, birds are singing.

on rainy days, flowers are cheering.

it's beautiful when it rains.

it's fine when it rains! It's good to rain. Excellent composition 4

"Sasha Vujacic, rushing", I was awakened by the sound of rain, but I didn't want to get up. I turned over, hugged the quilt and listened to the sound of rain quietly.

The sound of rain, softer than the singing of birds, falls in pieces; Although the sound of rain is not as clear as a bell, it exudes the charm of nature everywhere. The sound of rain is the most beautiful music in nature, and it is also my favorite to listen to. In the sound of rain, the wind also danced and touched my cheek gently.

The rain is pleasant and the wind is soft. Although I still want to lie down for a while, my stomach is growling. I rolled over and got up, sleepy. I opened the window and looked out. It didn't rain much, but some rain just hit the hood, and the rustle of rain sounded louder.

I'm going to buy breakfast. I went downstairs, and my umbrella bloomed in my hand like a flower. I put this "flower" on my head and looked up. The whole sky was covered by this big umbrella. I put my raised head down and walked out the door.

It rained heavily, like pearls with broken lines, and fell on the smooth and wet ground. The originally rough gravel road was washed by the rain and became as smooth as porcelain ground. The raindrops, which are pointed at the top and thin at the bottom, gently fall into the puddle, immediately arousing the microwave and spreading around. From time to time, there will be a crystal bubble, and the reflection of the bubble is colored. Looking inside, you will find a different world, as if it were an inaccessible magical place. You can wait for you to see enough, and the bubbles disappear quietly.

I was walking in the rain, and the raindrops hit my umbrella, making a "snapping" sound. It was wonderful. When the wind blows, you will feel the coolness. Dark clouds turn over ink, which makes people feel a little depressed. The white rain jumps over the beads and stains shoes from time to time. However, in the rain and the breeze, I don't care at all.

Walking, we arrive at the breakfast shop. The aroma inside is fragrant and makes people feel warm. I went in and watched the rain outside while eating.

it's good to rain! It's good to rain. Excellent composition 5

I like rain since I was a child, not only because it is very artistic, but also because I have a little secret, because it rains-you.

We have known each other since childhood. You are more stable than me, and your background is a long way behind mine. Your mother was driven away by a person called "Aunt Chen" and had to live in the home of someone you shouldn't have called "Mom". Because of your mother, you are generally bullied at home. And these are all what I said when I was playing an umbrella together on a rainy day.

you like rain. You said, "When it rains, it drips, just like' like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade' written in Pipa Travel. Endless spring scenery, the faint green is a distant tree, and the clear green is in front of our eyes, as if it had been washed away by rain. In the boundless blue and hazy spring scenery, there is endless sorrow. " Listening to this sentence, even I always feel wrong. I looked into her eyes and found that there was a layer of water mist inside. I asked, "What's the matter with you?" You said, "This is a gift I gave my mother on Mother's Day when she was still at home." After that, I cried on my shoulder. I was surprised. Unexpectedly, she cried, too. I patted her on the head and walked forward bit by bit. After a while, she stopped and smiled. Hold hands, towards the distant.

Today, I saw the familiar scenery, the familiar mountains, the familiar green, the familiar trees, and the-familiar her. It's raining, how nice! Beautiful water drops, one after another, string past, connect with the future and remind tomorrow. Mountain, still green; Green, still dense; Fog, as hazy. It's nice to have a rainy day! It's good to rain. 6

Today, it's another rainy day. It was still the blue rain umbrella that broke into my field of vision. < P > I remember that this blue umbrella appeared in my life when I was in the second grade of primary school.

It's still a rainy day: I'm sitting in front of the teaching building, gawking at the crowds coming and going in front of me, and watching the students being picked up by their parents, my heart can't help but be anxious: Why hasn't mom come yet? It's raining harder and harder. If mom doesn't come, won't I go home in the rain by myself? My dear mommy, come quickly! But after a while, mom didn't show up. I have no choice but to go home by myself. Just when I made up my mind to start running, the blue rain umbrella appeared. It was so inconspicuous in the crowd, but I got a message: Mom came to see me.

On the way home, I looked up and wanted to talk to my mother. I inadvertently aimed at the sky above my mother's head. It was a gray sky, and I couldn't help wondering. Twist a head to look at your head: there is no wind or rain, but a faint blue color fills it. I understand why the sky over there is different from mine. Hold the handle of the umbrella with your little hand. Mom, the umbrella is crooked. I tried to tilt the umbrella to my mother, but I was stopped. It's not crooked! Mom argued. It's obviously crooked! What's wrong? Well, stop arguing. I can only keep my mouth shut. < P > Five years have passed. The umbrella had already stayed in the cupboard and no longer appeared in my field of vision. Today, five years later, it is still rainy, but it appears by mistake.

but this time it's my turn to hold the umbrella. On the way, I don't know what happened. Mother suddenly grasped the handle of the umbrella with her own hand and leaned towards me. Son, did you hold the umbrella out of the way? No, mom, you're mistaken. How could I hold my umbrella askew? < P > It's really askew, mom, believe me, mom can't beat me, so she was silent.

in silence, I saw a drop of water falling from my mother's face, but I don't know if it was rain or tears.

in five years, I became sensible in the rain. It's good to rain. Excellent composition 7

I like listening to the rhythm of the rain. . I like rainy days! Like its joy, like its selfless spirit, like it.

At night, when I woke up from my dream, I had a soybean-like sweat and nightmares. In fact, this is what happened. My dream: human beings are the most ruthless and cruel animals in the world. The earth has also given its own resources to mankind. But humans don't know how to cherish, and eventually the earth will become the second Mars. I quickly jumped up, just like the speed of a galloping horse running into my mother's room. Shouted loudly: Mom, it's raining. Collect your clothes quickly. I thought my mother would stay in bed, but I was surprised. What I didn't expect was. I cann't believe I ran to the balcony all of a sudden . Like ants in a hot nest. I also quickly followed my mother's rhythm. As soon as I pushed my hand to the door, a breeze gently blew into my body, which felt like a mother's touch. Footsteps can't help but stop, as if all this is in fantasy. Mom finished collecting clothes and flew to the room to sleep at an arrow-like speed. What about me? I moved a dilapidated stool and enjoyed the gift that nature gave to human beings: enjoying the nourishment of fish and rain; enjoying the happy rhythm of rain, which was so beautiful and pleasing to the ear. Blowing the wind and listening to the rain is actually enjoying life. A breeze flows through my heart, so soft. Suddenly, I remembered that "rain" is a sad word, and rain is sad in people's hearts. Because in TV dramas, sad scenes are always set off by rain. And I don't feel the sadness of the rain. Rain is actually joyful!

whenever spring comes. The spring rain girl Zhong will come to our world quietly. The seeds were sown. Let everything in the world grow healthily. Whenever summer comes, the hot weather makes people's mood irritable. At this moment, Sister Xia Yu will bring us a rain, which can relieve people's grumpy mood. So, rain is actually happy! I love rain! I love its sweet voice! I love its selfless spirit! We should love nature, because we can't live without rain.