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Describe the fragment of the rain 300 words

1. Go to the top of the mountain, ah! The scenery under the mountain is unobstructed, the green grass is shaking in the wind, and the small tree seems to be immersed in the moisture of the rain and rustling. The rain is still so regular, not too slow, in the bamboo forest beside the mountain, the bamboo is also rustling in the "shasha", the bamboo shoots absorb the essence of the earth in the underground, they also want to grow up quickly, to its brothers Sisters are as strong.

2, the rain like the old man, let the fuzzy figure stay at this moment. Look, the tree over there dances in the rain; the grass over there sings joyfully in the rain; the orchid on the balcony tries to absorb the sweet rain. The rain was like a mischievous child, jumping from the sky. He jumped on the umbrella, danced for a while, and slipped off the umbrella when he was tired; he came to the roof, hand in hand, made a rain chain, hung from the roof; he came to the pond and started The painter drew a piece of film.

3, the rain is weak, is the world's lightest thing, can not knock the heavy reinforced concrete building. The tile house is different, the raindrops are on the top, and the slamming sound immediately makes a pleasant sound. The person in the hut will have the blessing of being close to nature in the rain. When the rain is fast, the voice will be generous, such as a hundred horses, such as a horse. The rain is slowing down, the sound is weak, and it gently breaks into your heart. Like the light breeze in the ear of warm spring, the tiles seem to be specially designed for the rain. They play with due diligence and listen to the rain. Endless affection.

4. A lightning strike through the sky, and thunder and bombing like a cannon is really frightening. The rain is getting bigger and bigger, as if the gods received the signal and poured the water of the Milky Way into the world. The heavy rain smothered the glass window like a long whip, as if there was any hatred with them. On the glass window facing the outside, there are countless large and small drops of water, which are crystal clear and bright, and some are still squatting down...

5. In my spare time, I was fortunate enough to return to the place where I used to listen to the rain. It was the light rain that day, and I heard this familiar and strange rain. In the midst of the mist, there is a strange atmosphere in the rain, which is the kind of communication that has not been communicated for a long time. It refuses me thousands of miles away and shows me that it is strange to me, but I can feel the atmosphere of its existence from the deepest point of consciousness. I have a sense of euphoria that has been awakened from my dreams and has been lost.

6, Xia Yu, the sound of the rain "霹雳啪啦", always makes people feel that it is the tears of the sky because of the moving. But some people think that this is nonsense, wrong, and hey - Lie is in the head. In the streets of the city, some farmers have to sell watermelons, and the tears of the sky are to make them cool and cool. After the tears dry, let the farmers who sell watermelons appreciate the dazzling rainbow.

7. If the broken pearl falls on the road of the pit, look at the beautiful movements she wrote, the circles in the water, big and small, overlapping, agitation, strong, intoxicating! The size of the wheels, the size of the steps are swept away, drawn a beautiful arc. In the small streets and alleys, some people speeded up the steps for her, and some people praised her poetry, and some people set up a colorful round cloth for her.

8, she is like a crystal curtain, dense and thin, transparent to make you ignore, the footsteps are silent, so that you can not detect. Suddenly, I began to get excited. The song of "哗啦啦" led you into a realm of climax, steel strength! In an instant, she was quiet and everything was restored. It’s just like this, it’s coming back and forth, coming and going. However, in the middle of the trip, it was such a rush. No matter what her appearance, she can't remember it. However, the traces she left behind are alive and well, and I can only be empty and sad, and I am in love with her breath.

9. One day in June, the weather was fine and there were a few white clouds in the air. I sat under the shady tree and read the book. When I was looking at it, I suddenly blew the wind. I quickly ran to the house. I saw the sand flying outside, the dust flying, the branches swaying, the dark clouds in the sky did not know where it came from, the black and heavy pressure, the sky suddenly darkened. At this time, a flash of lightning broke through the sky, and the earth shone brightly, and then the thunder of "rumbling" rang. Lightning thunder, deafening, is it that "Thunder Gonggong" is on fire? Hey, hey, hey... it’s raining. The raindrops hit the leaves, and the leaves danced cheerfully. The raindrops fell on the ground, and the sparkling "small flowers" were opened on the ground.... After a general rain, it slowly stopped, and the sun showed up. "Smiley face", the weather is getting fine. Open the window, the fresh air rushed to the surface, and the air also exudes a faint fragrance.

10. Seeing this, I couldn't help it anymore, so I ran a small umbrella and ran outside. I saw the mountain in the distance is like the place where the gods live. There are some small ditch on the ground. The rain falls to the surface of the water. There is a water pattern on the ground. The rain hits the umbrella and makes a "drop" sound. It seems to be playing music that is pleasant and pleasant. It is very good! The little swallows also flew back from the south and flew in the sky, like dancing...

11, today morning, the sky is gray. After a while, the rain sister flew down from the sky. Look at the small flowers on the side of the road, sticking out a smile and seemingly saying: "More points, more points!" Xiaoshu said with a small head: "It's good! Quench your thirst!" The grass was covered with rain. Beads, gently touched by hand, the raindrops slipped down like a slide. The birds are not singing, the butterflies are not flying, the bees are also stopped, and only the small fish are blowing bubbles. Who are these ghosts? It turned out to be a naughty rain sister. It falls on the steps to bathe the steps, falls in the pond and splashes the blossoming water, falls on the grass and showers the grass, and falls on the ground to make beauty for the earth. Naughty little raindrops quickly landed on the road, ringing a small drum, and the umbrellas on the road were not like colorful flowers. Isn't a running car like a boat? Isn't the watery road like a waterfall?

12. Suddenly, I heard the sound of thunder and went to the window. Heaven, short; light, dark. The dark clouds covered the sky, and in a short while, the rain came down and played the music of nature "哗哗哗". The soy-like rain of the beans is like a broken pearl. It is like a thousand horses. It is rushing, rushing and rushing to the ground. The trees on the roadside are greedily absorbing the dew of nature.

13. The spring rain drops on the petals, and the flowers that are charming and moving are even more enchanting; the spring rain drops on the blades of grass, and the green leaves are green and vibrant. The spring rain drops on the willow leaves, and the willow leaves are very happy. In the wind, I can show her delicate eyebrows to the people, and the willow branches are more graceful in the spring breeze. Everything in the world, under the embellishment of the spring rain, have some fun, spring rain, adding a colorful color to the earth. .

14. "Tick", "Tick" "Who is this ringing?" A closer look, she is the rain girl. The rain girl is not like the uncle of the summer, but she has come to the world without a word. The rain is still pouring, and she nourishes everything. The street is full of "flowers". This flower is not an ordinary flower, but an umbrella that is supported on the outside. These umbrellas are colorful and colorful. Are these umbrellas not a wonder? The scene after the rain is refreshing and refreshing. Flowers and grass trees, all the things have been washed away by this rain, and my mood seems to have been washed by this rain, forget all the troubles and become happy.

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