雨作文范文

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雨作文

篇1

星期天的下午,我在家里做作业。太阳像火球一样,烘烤着大地,一丝风都没有,人们都希望在空调房里多呆一会儿。

过了一会儿,吹来一阵狂风,把数和我家的窗户吹得左右摇摆,垃圾也被吹得满天飞舞。一道亮光划过天空,接着,响起了轰隆隆的雷声。天上乌云滚滚,下起了豆大的雨点。渐渐地,风刮得更厉害了,雨下得更猛了,人们纷纷往屋子里跑。我连忙关起窗户。

雨越下越大,就像是有人在天上往下泼水一样。粗大的雨点打在玻璃窗上,好像是在给玻璃洗澡。地上的水越积越多,形成一条小溪,汇成一条小河,差点把桥都淹没了。

篇2

今天,外面下着倾盆大雨,本想去轮滑的我只好呆在家里写作文了。

因为家里暖和外面冷,所以家里的窗玻璃上有一层雾气。我觉得看下雨也挺好玩的,于是,就用毛巾擦去了雾气,对着窗外看了起来。看着看着,我自言自语道:“雨娃娃,雨娃娃,你是娃,我也是娃,做个游戏怎么样?”雨娃娃把自己的一头秀发前后摆动,好像在笑着说:“好啊!好啊!我又多了一个新朋友,我来给你表演个魔术!”我听了之后很好奇,雨还会变魔术,它能变出啥?

雨娃娃开始变魔术了,它说:“你数10下,我就可以变出一副画,不过你要闭上眼睛。”我将信将疑地说:“真的吗?”“怎么,不相信?试试!”雨娃娃自信地说。我点了点头,闭上了眼睛。“1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10——时间到!”我一下子睁开了眼睛,哇!雨娃娃画了幅银菊怒放图。再看看它呢,插着两只手,在那儿得意洋洋地笑呢!

篇3

【1: 描写秋天的雨英语作文】

Autumn is a golden season and a bumper season. Autumn, the crops are all mature, and everywhere is a Huang Cancan, people can not help but want to sing a song, sing the joy of harvest.

However, in recent days, the weather was cold, not cloudy, is the downpour, it is cool and warm, the hearts can not help but add a bit sad.

Today 's rain is really big, like a row of soybeans from heaven. This rain is also very anxious, low-lying place instantly become a Wang Yang. Occasional vehicles through, from time to time will provoke a blossoming flowers. The pedestrians on the road were hugging by the umbrella; the vehicle horned the horn from time to time, fearing the pedestrian. People standing high to see this scene, all feel like a boat like a boat in the river in general.

The rain is too fast to go, and the sky is sunny for a while.

I opened the window, fresh air from the nose, even the trees next to the road feel more than just the spirit. Autumn rain, although brought the slightest chill, but also people memorable.

【2: 描写秋天的雨英语作文】

What is the rain in the autumn? It is not like a thunder in spring, it is not as heavy rain as the summer, it is not as rain and snow as winter. Then what is it in the end it? Let us go together to reveal the mysterious veil of autumn it!

Autumn is softer. Autumn hit in the face, Rou Si, a cool feeling can not help but arises spontaneously. After the rain, the air fresh, you will never bother it.

The rainbow rhythm, the rhythm of the raindrops beat in the filthy car cover, playing a wonderful symphony, a rain, the car turned to spotless, like a new one. Raindrops hit the window glass, the window glass immediately become clear and bright, "vocal" accompanied by "water painting", beautiful. Irritable time, take a look, cool, and trouble immediately thrown into the clouds. Field, raindrops came to the top of the tent, sit on the "slide" jump down, the dust are taken away.

Autumn is air conditioning. Under a few rain, the temperature immediately down, the air is not so hot. Rain, the temperature immediately cool down, if not rain, the summer tail seems to have refused to go the same.

Autumn is stamps, postal cool, small animals who have to save food, and autumn harvest winter, in order to avoid winter cold and cold forced to be frozen.

Autumn is a magnifying glass, it is useful for people to enlarge things, people are eyeful harvest scene.

【3: 描写秋天的雨英语作文】

Autumn rain is a password, it shut the heat, opened the cool autumn.

Autumn rain has a box of colorful paint. It gives the purple to the grapes, a string of purple grapes like a crystal gem, sparkling in the sun. It to the red to the jujube, red Yan jujube heavy hanging in the branches, like a gem. The red is given to the apple, the red apple is like our face. Sweet-scented osmanthus fairies get more color, golden, pale yellow, red ... ... they are scattered in the fall bursts of fragrance.

Autumn rain, blowing a loud little horn, it tells everyone that winter is coming soon. The cheetah is looking for food that it likes to eat. The snake crawls and crawls it quickly into the winter. The peach trees and the leaves of the pear floats to the feet of the mother of the tree. The pipa tree wears thick, green clothes. They are preparing for the winter!

Autumn rain, bring the farmer uncle is a harvest song, bring the children is a happy song.

【4: 描写秋天的雨英语作文】

The sky and float the numerous rain, that autumn rain as despise, into the slightest strands of softman yarn, giving a wet hazy. I do not have an umbrella, carrying a bag alone on the way home. With a trace of cool wind gently comb my hair, gentle rain from the sky, falling in my skirt. I can not hear the cicadas, but also can not hear the chirp of the birds, the leaves are no longer green and fresh, everything seems lightly quiet, autumn is too close.

I close my eyes and feel the beauty of the rain, that every ray of rain, all contain memories. Think of Seneville's "whispers of autumn", that romantic melody, melodious piano, so I fell in love with the piano, embarked on the piano road, but also fell in love with the fall of the subtle.

Childhood, I love to see the autumn rain. Sitting at the window, looking at all the rain, in innocent and flawless childhood, thinking, such as the sky, boundless. That rainy days, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, in the eyes accompanied by the fairy tale of color, accompanied by the mood of good or bad, become the best thing in my heart.

I also like to rain, not so much rain, in fact, more is to enjoy the rain That autumn rain, eloquent, falling in the skirt, falling in the palm, giving a cool. Everything in the distance, as if a picture presented in front of the eyes, hazy. Childhood often and companions in the rain to play, wearing a pink rain boots, chase each other play, quickly turn the extra umbrella, the water sprinkled to the partners. Everything is so carefree, romantic and lovely, neither lament, no melancholy, enjoy the gift of autumn, that immature childlike so far is unforgettable.

Everyone's life experience is different, autumn, different people have different feelings. Autumn is so peaceful and mature - it is neither as charming as spring rain, nor as violent as summer rain, but not as cold and biting as winter snow.

Autumn rain is so beautiful, although it is as rain as rain, but because the background is golden autumn, it is more deep and more mature.

Autumn rain, washed the dust, but washed away the memories of the heart.

【5:描写秋天的雨英语作文】

Like the rain of autumn, it has a unique taste. Autumn rain, thin, like silk, gently, hit your face, like a warm scarf across.

Autumn rain, little rain, but can be the next day. It is not like the summer, the air is filled with that fresh grass; it does not taste, but it can bring people fresh feeling. These days, every morning, I can feel such a fresh. Walking in the rain, that twists and turns of the line children, crossed, drifted to the face, floating into the eyes. Simply lost the umbrella, think about it, so beautiful rain, why not enjoy it?

Rain like a man complaining about its sorrow, tell the endless Resentment, it is so light. People in the rain, hurry to walk, but ignored all this beautiful. Oh, is this dream? Really want to touch this raindrop gently, but it is so small. Waves of wind blowing, rain like a naughty child, ran forward, running ... ...

Perhaps the autumn is more like a girl as sentimental, it is gentle and poor, it is so meticulous. Crystal dew on the leaves flashing, flashing ... ... the ground by their wet, one by one the puddle, floating leaves, like a boat. The raindrops jumped one after another, and the sky's face was gloomy, and it seemed to be angry. The rain becomes bigger, but still so light, elegantly turned, fell to the ground.

篇4

这样的雨里,可做的事实在太少。天空,灰蒙蒙的;心情,也灰蒙蒙的,自己的世界全然失去了色彩,变得忧郁、烦闷,盼着雨季快点过去。

“这该死的雨终于停了。”当雨停时,从心里冒出这么一句话。

天晴了,躲在乌云后的太阳不再羞涩,于是去郊外享受没有雨的晴空万里,身旁走过几位扛着锄头,头上豆大的泪珠清晰可见的农民,边走边说:“如果多点雨多好啊。”心里突然一阵悸动,猛地回过神来,终于明白:原来我太自私,总是盼着晴天,仅为换取自己的一时喜悦,孰不知这每一场雨都是农民的救命雨啊,雨多了,可以换来他们几个月的喜悦,相比之下,我的乐趣又算什么呢?

突然觉得雨很美,无论是疏雨滴梧桐,还是骤雨打荷花,韵律都清脆悦耳。尤其是屋顶上的古典音乐,似乎柔和而又铿锵,似乎辽远而又逼近,叮叮咚咚,仿佛“大珠小珠落玉盘”一般,重重轻轻,密密稀稀,缕缕丝丝,又如俞伯牙《高山流水》中的沉吟,那古老花眼琴,那苍凉的节奏,叩过千片瓦,万片瓦,即兴演奏单调里的神韵,间间歇歇地演绎出一个雨季。更像一位稚嫩的少女,在人家的伞上,绿叶上,花瓣上跳起轻盈的舞蹈,重复倾诉雨水的柔情。

在绵绵的雨夜听雨,雨落在窗子上,迎着窗前的灯光,折射出湿湿的流光,在氤氲的雨气和迷离的雨意之后,一点点黄晕的光泛滥开来,溶化成模糊而柔和的光团,然后又结在一起,烘托出一片安静而平和的夜。

篇5

不同的雨

杭州时代小学 三(1)班 钱 思 远

“看得到,摸得到,闻不到”——雨。

嘀嗒嘀嗒……原来是“音乐雨”正敲打着每户人家的“破铜”或“烂铁”。路上的行人听着“音乐雨”的乐曲,边走边听,调皮的雨又一下子变成了“魔术达人”。看,雨让快要枯死的花草和树木起死回生了,能让干旱的大地得到滋润。雨把没带伞的人们变成了一个个“落汤鸡”,这给路上的行人带来不便,住在一楼、二楼的住户受到潮湿,更严重的话会给人们带来很大的灾难,如:水灾、海啸等,还会导致人命……。

篇6

平桥快乐作文学校 一小一(9)班 杜金铭

雨,是云的娃娃,

蹦蹦跳跳自上而下,

走到学校里,

小朋友们乐得笑哈哈。

走到田野里,

苗儿乐得向上拔。

走到花园里,

花儿乐得张嘴巴。

听,雨在说话:

“我来啦!我来啦!”

走到学校,

篇7

平桥快乐作文学校 一小一(7)班 韩麟阁

雨,是云的娃娃,

蹦蹦跳跳自上而下,

走到果园里,

染红了桃花。

走到花园里,

花儿乐得笑哈哈。

走到草原,

草原穿上了绿大褂。

听,雨在说话:

“我来啦!我来啦!”

走到大地,

篇8

——题记

我是快乐而沉静的雨,我来自天上,我喜欢这片土地,也就是这片土地让我不顾一切的挣脱开云朵母亲的怀抱,来到这世上,我用我最柔软的一面去亲吻这世间万物。我知道,它们会喜欢我的。我似乎有看到了小草为了我的到来而欢笑,小鱼为的我的降临而跃出了水面......

——来自雨的独白

我叫做泪,一个很悲伤的名字。而我,不知从何时起、也开始变得像这个名字一样伤感......

我有个哥哥,他大我两岁,他叫做雨。因为他是在雨天出生的,所以,妈妈为他取名为雨。哥哥长得很好看,他有对如新初的月牙般好看的眉毛。还有一对很清澈的大眼睛,很干净,就像刚被雨水洗涤过了一样 ,我小时候总说:“哥哥的眼睛是用这个世上最干净的雨滴凝结而成的。”哥哥很高,他总是穿着白色T恤。简简单单的T恤,却干净的出奇,看不到一点污渍。这是妈妈在过年的时候给他买的。看得出,哥哥很珍惜这件衣服。我总是看到他坐在井边洗衣服,明媚的阳光穿射过茂密的绿叶,照映在他白皙的手上和那在阳光下闪烁着五颜六色的泡沫。他就这样,洗了又穿,穿了又洗,直到衣服上的图案都泛白了。同样是白色衣服,穿在哥哥身上永远都是洁白无瑕、一尘不染的。可到了我身上却总是会染上许多灰尘。

哥哥很喜欢读书,父亲母亲省吃节用的,为的是让我们能够上得起学。而哥哥也总是不负他们所望,成绩永远是年纪第一。每当和哥哥一起在微黄的灯光下写作业时,看着哥哥黄色的泛旧的语文书,有着岁月划过的痕迹,上面记满了密密麻麻的字。而哥哥的字也如他人一般,干练而有劲。虽然书很旧了。可是这些全都是哥哥的宝贝,不沾一点灰尘。现在是,以后也是。

我的体质本来就比较差,所以哥哥总得为很多的心。但是哥哥还是很疼我......那是一个雨天,我吵着要哥哥带我出去玩。因为我喜欢雨,就像喜欢哥哥一样。或许,也就是因为哥哥的缘故。哥哥一开始不同意,但他还是拗不过我,最终被迫的点点头、无奈地同意了,一如既往的眼神里面充满了对我的宠溺。

哥哥一只手打着伞,一只手牵着我。我很开心地用脚去踩路面上的水洼,看着溅起来的一朵朵水,我不禁地笑出了声。哥哥看着我也跟着笑了,他总说,我就像一个小疯子一样,就喜欢雨。是啊、我就是喜欢雨......

雨越下越大了,哥哥说:“往回走吧,前面的路不好走,很危险。”我笑了笑:“好。”可是,就在往回走的路上,一辆面包车突然疾驰过来,哥哥走到我身前,想帮我挡住车驶过溅起的水花。我拉着哥哥后退了两步,因为我怕那辆车车速太快会撞到哥哥。可就在这时,我不小心踩空了,一只脚踩到路外面去了。路旁是一个小山坡。接踵而来的是我整个人都滑了下去,哥哥似乎感到我的异常,赶紧转过身来拉住我的手,我看到他快速地丢掉伞,两只手一起拉着我。我看到他那清澈的眼眸里浮现出了几分恐惧,其中还夹杂着几分紧张。哥哥说:“泪、放心!哥哥一定会把你拉上了的。”我感觉有水滴滴到我脸上,我焦急的抬起头看哥哥,而他眼眶里早已蓄满泪水了,似乎一瞬间就会瓦解,泪水就会夺眶而出了。他拼了命的拉着我,我当时头晕晕的,也不记得多少事了,也不知道哥哥到底是怎样拉我上来的。迷迷糊糊中隐约记得哥哥背上我就往回跑。

......

篇9

平桥快乐作文学校 二小一(2)班 邵剑楠

雨,是云的娃娃,

蹦蹦跳跳自上而下,

走到小河里,

小河开起小水花。

走到果园里,

染白了梨花。

走到花园里,

花儿乐得笑哈哈。

听,雨在说话:

“我来啦!我来啦!”

走到大地,

篇10

初春,你如油一样的珍贵。

下面的田野正急着让你下。

因为你是奶娘,下面的种子需要你的嗠汁。

盛夏,人们多想凉快一下。

如果你能够下一场雨。

这样也许能凉快一些。

干旱地区更是需要你。

如果你能够下一场雨。

就可以让这片土地重获生机。

深秋,你就像一盒神奇的颜料。

下一场雨,满山的绿叶,变成了五颜六色的中国画了。

果树们也接出了果实。

隆冬,你已不是雨,你是雪。

上帝把你变成了雪。