Winter rain component

In study, work or life, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a model essay on winter rain (selected 15) I collected for you, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

Winter Rain Composition 1 The sky is dark, dark clouds hang heavily in the sky, covering the earth mercilessly, and there is no white cloud in the sky. All around are dead. It looks like rain. ...

The wind blows harder and harder, blowing tender grass and flowers mercilessly, making them bend down; Blowing on the tree, the branches sway wildly; Blow it in my face, ah! It really hurts! The wind is like a sword ... I quickly hid in the house to see how hard it rained, which made everything in the world so dissatisfied!

This rain is very heavy. With the dance of the wind, it made its debut. The rain of "sasha vujacic" fell from the sky, like a lovely spirit, and like a poet chanting in the clouds. Rain falls on fields, rivers and yards. It gently caresses the earth and the creatures on it. Rain played a cheerful song with them. What, did the rain cheat? Is it to get rid of our dislike of it?

After a while, the rain finally unbearable, showing its true colors. With an earth-shattering wind roar, the rain dressed up again. "Beep beep beep" bean-sized raindrops, willy-nilly, all jumped down from the sky, like countless unidentified knights invading the earth.

The rain came so fast and so hard that I was a little intimidated by its momentum. I saw it running towards the river, as if to catch fish in it; It came to the garden again, as if threatening to destroy the homes of small creatures; As soon as I turned around, it patted the innocent window again, as if to break in and fight with me. The earth is shrouded in a haze. ...

After a morning, the rain finally stopped, and I couldn't wait to rush out of the house to play outside after being bored at home all morning. Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds have gradually subsided, in exchange for the smiling faces of the long white clouds.

Winter Rain Composition 2 The cool breeze blows, and the winter rain turns into a misty veil. Looking up, the rain fell gently on my cheek. Although there is no new green outside the window, the faint dark yellow is also dancing obliquely with the wind and rain.

I suspect that there is magic in winter, and there is a layer of ash floating in the blue sky. Fog-like rain falls on the yellow leaves, and the rain ripples on the leaves ... The rain is getting bigger and bigger, but it is still gentle. At this time, the drizzle lightly jumps between heaven and earth, and "ticks" to convey information to heaven and earth.

My hand crossed a beautiful arc in the rain, but suddenly I found several lilacs blooming in winter: the tiny petals of lavender were surrounded by golden stamens, and some petals were knocked out by the rain, still looking slender. Whether it is spring rain or winter rain, I'm a little confused, but what does it matter? No one felt the biting cold, but it was very refreshing.

The continuous winter rain is still raining, and the rain is still raining, nourishing everything in the world. Imagine that with the wind and rain, the leaves are drenched in the rain and slowly pass over my head. The rain is gradually, gradually, small. Like an amiable grandmother, gently stroking my face with endless fantasies. Rain, like a naughty little brother, sprinkled thin sugar on my head and kept saying, "Eat, eat quickly!" " "I shrugged helplessly.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and there is a golden sun on the horizon, which gradually covers the rain. There is another beautiful scenery line in the rain, not a rainbow, but the sun! It's still raining, from one layer of rain to several layers of rain, everything is clear and bright. The rain is no longer jumping lightly. Looks tired, but not exhausted. Take the time to play again and see the scenery in winter. Rain is falling bit by bit, only to see some naughty rain in the distance, and I don't want to reach the ground for a long time.

Today, my mother and I went to Wuhan to see my uncle. We were caught in a winter rain.

We set off after breakfast, and the car ran forward quickly. I am very excited at the thought of meeting my uncle soon. But suddenly it was dark, "It's going to rain". I think, sure enough, a strong wind blew soon, and then the rain came. I can't help but open the window and put my hand out of the car. Rain drops on my hand, itchy, like someone scratching your palm with leaves. I carefully observed the light rain outside the window, like hair, but not long; Like cow hair, but brighter than cow hair; Like an embroidery needle, but there is no embroidery needle to prick your hand. Alas, I really don't know how to describe the rain in Mao Mao.

After a while, it rained. Raindrops as big as beans kept falling and hitting the car glass, ringing incessantly. It's raining harder and harder, so I have to close the window and look out. It's like hanging a very wide bead curtain between heaven and earth. Rain falls on the roofs of houses along the road, splashing white water, and from a distance, it hangs over the roof like a thin layer of smoke. At this time, my mother and I should get off. But rain still pours down from Tianhe like water. The rain on the roadside roof rolled down like a broken bead, and gradually, more and more water on the ground merged into a stream.

We ran fast against the rain, and pedestrians on the road were either holding umbrellas, carrying bags or even soaking wet. Everyone was in a hurry. It was a sudden winter rain.

It rained until the evening, and the sky gradually darkened, and the rain changed from heavy rain to light rain. It seems that darkness is sharpening the will of rain. I watched the rain getting smaller and smaller, and silently thought, I hope this rain can also bring farmers a bumper harvest like Xue Rui.

The sadness of parting has gradually dried up, and the acidity has become a trace of satisfaction; Everything we get along with is rippling in our hearts, sweet and full of sadness. The joy conversion between gathering and dispersion can be so free.

My journey begins with my thoughts of you, and those warm whispers pass through countless nights, comforting each other's tired schedules. Even if the stage of life is finally settled, who can willingly give up that dress?

I flew at an altitude of 30,000 feet, looking at the clouds around me, rolling like waves. The soaring of the silver eagle is like a boat, swaying peacefully in the tranquility of this sea of clouds. I was surprised: nine days later, I was reincarnated into the world of five oceans. In the end, the clouds and the sky are still extending, but gradually do not intersect, so as a belief, they cling to each other, far or weak or bright.

Accompanied by the lingering winter rain, I can't help but feel the chill, holding hands with you, drinking hot tea and being close to you in this cold street. The rain curtain is a transparent curtain, and there are three thousand people bustling outside, which is fascinating. I'm in the curtain and you're big.

Everything depends on you, wealth and poverty are illusory, and the winter rain is so bright, breaking the haze and illuminating the soul.

This pity and caution mixed my most sincere concern. Like every flowering branch, flowers and leaves used to be so warm. Scattered silently, it still nourishes another round of bloom.

Hug you, say goodbye to each other, turn around and turn into this winter rain, covering you so closely.

Forgive my fatigue, spread from my heart, didn't take a shower, didn't change clothes, kept you, accompanied by winter rain, lit up the sadness of this season and led me to spring. ...

Winter Rain Composition 5 The spirit of winter has taken away the last trace of autumn.

Winter rain elves fell from the high clouds, sweeping the vast land.

It began to rain at noon, tick-tock, tick-tock, and the rain was still fighting with the yellow leaves. The leaves struggled with the rain, but the enemy couldn't beat the rain, and fell discontentedly from the branches, as if to export air to the ground, still blocking the parachuting rain. The north wind also came to help keep out the rain, sending pieces of disobedient leaves to the corner, and the last trace of autumn also drifted away with the wind.

As the rain drops drop by drop, my heart ripples. What are these elves doing here?

Why autumn goes to winter and winter goes to spring? The elves of these four seasons have been reincarnated for several years, born in spring breeze, growing in summer rain, coloring in autumn leaves and disappearing in winter snow. These elves die year after year, day after day, born, dead, born, in the cycle of life and death, what are they for? I think it's a matter of faith. Spring is hope, summer is care, autumn is dedication, and winter is tempering.

Only a strong life can survive in the winter tempering. Pine, holly, plum blossom and bamboo are all polished in this experience. Pine, holly and bamboo are still green, and plum blossoms are blooming in the knife-like snow. Friends, have you ever wondered why holly is beautiful, pine trees are tall and plum blossoms are fragrant? Because they have passed the test of winter, only a tempered life can shine. Only by persevering and enduring the pain caused by the storm can we move towards a brilliant life.

Rain elves are more happy to clean the earth. Have they ever thought that their lives will disappear with winter?

Winter rain composition 6 Winter rain has no elegance of spring rain, no haste of summer rain and no coolness of autumn rain. Winter rain fell from the gloomy sky and came at us with bursts of cold air.

It rained in winter last night, which made the already cold temperature even colder. I sat at my desk, listening to the sound of raindrops beating on the branches and leaves outside, and my body shivered. Because of the rain, it has become colder this winter.

Just when I wanted to get up and put on more clothes, my mother opened the door and came in from outside the study. "Thank you, Mom." I looked up gratefully at my mother behind me. My mother put the clothes on my shoulder, and suddenly a warm chill rose from my heart. The winter rain brought a chill, but my mother brought me warmth.

The rain didn't stop until I went to bed at night. The light was off and the room was dark. There is little difference between opening your eyes and not opening them. Curtains were drawn on the windows, and the rain outside was intermittent, even with a crisp crash in my voice. I closed my eyes and thought it might hail.

Winter rain likes hail, and the hail rain seems to become more imposing and the sound of rain is much louder. I listened to the banging outside the window. The winter rain disturbed my sleep. But the silence of the night can also make people calm, and my originally anxious heart gradually calmed down.

The next morning, there was no trace of rain on the ground outside. The dry land stunned me. It seems that the winter rain stopped after I slept last night.

This winter rain has nothing to praise. After all, the original winter was already very cold, but after a winter rain, this winter became even colder. Today, I put on another dress. I stayed indoors and looked at the gloomy day outside. I could imagine the cold outside.

Winter rain is pushing winter deeper. When the temperature in winter reaches a range, winter is not far from snowing.

Winter rain composition 7 has not felt the breath of autumn well, and winter can't wait to come. The temperature is getting colder. Everyone put on their down jackets and spent every day in laughter, while I was alone in the crowd. This cold weather, like a ball, can't exercise. It is estimated that this winter has passed and I have gained a lot of weight.

Early in the morning, before dawn, I was awakened by a click. In winter, the air is naturally extremely cold, even if the heating is burned, it is still slightly inferior to the warm bed. In bed, I struggled to show my head. The dry and cold air woke me up at once. My hair is unkempt. I stretched out my hand and grabbed it twice, but I was forced back to bed. It was not until I heard my mother's lion roar that I reluctantly got out of bed.

After washing, I stood at the window and pulled open the curtains. Then, I was greeted by steam attached to the window and the hazy world outside. I'm a little dissatisfied. "Click, click, click …" When this familiar voice came into my ears, I realized what was happening outside. Reach out and wipe some water vapor off the window. Fingertips and palms tremble slightly when they touch cold glass. It's cold! But I didn't take it back until I polished the glass so that I could see the outside world clearly.

The sun has not yet risen in the distance, and the sky is still gray. The leaves on the two begonia trees downstairs have already fallen out, leaving only bare branches there. The holly beside the begonia tree is not like it. Holly is evergreen all year round. This is a good sign. If you look closely, you will find something different. Now the holly is greener than usual, and the green holly is more eye-catching than usual, with a layer of ash on its surface.

Looking at the wet ground, there are joys and sorrows. Joy is: it rains, the air becomes fresh, the environment becomes beautiful, and walking in the rain with an umbrella is romantic and picturesque. Worried about: the winter rain, the temperature drop, the road to school is rugged, and you are soaked before you get to school. Working for a long time will affect your mood!

Rain in Winter Composition 8 Rain is the messenger of solar terms, which will tell people the arrival of various solar terms. The spring rain is very soft and falls on people's faces, making people feel the arrival of the spring girl; Xia Yu has a bad temper, much thunder and little rain, as if full of anger; Autumn rain brought a bumper harvest and made farmers' uncles feel happy; Winter is coming, so what kind of pride does the winter rain bring? Let me tell you slowly.

Early winter has come, which makes us feel a chill. Because of the cold weather, the amount of rain and snow is increasing gradually, and people have thickened their clothes to welcome the arrival of winter.

In winter, trees are lifeless, leaves and raindrops are flying in the air, like butterflies flying in wild flowers, looking at this beautiful scenery. I looked up at the sky and raindrops fell on my face. Then I looked at the passers-by on the road, all wearing raincoats and umbrellas, giving people endless chill. In this season of falling leaves, only pine and cypress still stand in the rain, and the rain washes away the dust on the leaves of pine trees like silver needles, which makes people feel that their eyes are brand-new and green.

Rain fell on the ground, forming a rain flower, crystal clear, only the purest white, but visually, it brought the simplest beauty to passers-by. Although not as colorful and fragrant as other flowers, this beauty also shows the pride of raindrops, that is, never give up. Just like gathering sand into a tower, one day, insignificant raindrops will also form a river.

When we see our own shadow in the rain, there will always be ripples, giving people a comfortable mind. Although it is not as bright as a mirror, nature created it, which is helpful to human beings. People have never praised a word, but they have a good appreciation of snow. For example, Xue Rui indicates a bumper year. But if there is no rain, who knows how to make crops grow, how to make young trees grow and how to bring coolness to people?

Winter rain, although not as vigorous as summer rain, nor as gentle and affectionate as spring rain, has a unique beauty, which is also an extraordinary beauty. I love you, Dong-woo!

The rain in winter composition 9 The rain in spring is soft, the rain in summer is rough, the rain in autumn is desolate, the rain in winter is cold, and the rain in winter is my favorite.

In winter, it is raining on the way home from school, thin and dense. Rain falls from the sky and falls on the white satin of the earth, scattering silver powder for the earth, making the earth "sparkling", and the rain is happy; Falling on a small tree, sewing crystal clothes for the tree, rain is happy; What falls on my head makes my head covered with fine rain, which is naughty.

I walked in the winter rain, stretched out my warm hand to feel the delicious winter rain, and my body felt a little coolness through my fingertips. I looked up at the gray sky, the winter sky is always like this, like a gray "barrier" across the sky and the ground. Winter rain falls through this "barrier", but it is so pure and natural.

Winter rain, like a gentle messenger, tells us that it is cold, so we should wear more clothes and be careful of catching a cold. The rain in winter, like a decoration expert, makes the dull winter colorful, charming and full of vitality.

Winter rain, without the lightness of spring rain, without the blood of summer rain, without the melancholy of autumn rain, has the "moistening things silently".

Winter Rain Composition 10 Near the evening, the sun is about to set and it is raining. Holding an umbrella, I walked quietly on the path home from school.

Light rain fell from the sky, making a crisp "snapping" sound. I don't know when a piece of white fog spread slightly in the rain, but the line of sight is not so blurred. The car sped by the side of the road, splashing.

The wind, blow up and gently touch my face for a while. It was very cold, and my breath turned into ice, but it didn't look like a knife. Instead, it makes me feel like a loving mother's hand, touching my face with her warm palm over and over again, giving me warmth. The winter wind, you come gently, takes away the cold and leaves the warmth. ...

Approaching the community, in an instant, it began to rain cats and dogs, and the ink bottle in the sky turned over again, and the line of sight was not so blurred. The raindrops became full and fell from the sky to the ground, and then, the last smile bloomed. Thunder is here, this rare winter thunder rumbles endlessly, like a soul drummer, playing his own unique music score that is not easy to imitate ... raindrops echo it, and the wind blows "hoo-",just like three tacit singers, playing a beautiful song together. ...

Home, arrived; Rain, stopped; Umbrella, put it away; The last few drops of rain in the sky fell on my face, and suddenly I felt that the rain in winter was so cool and the world after the rain was so fresh!

Winter Rain Composition 1 1 Wearing winter clothes and bathing in the winter rain, there is an indescribable strange feeling. Although the rain drops mixed with the cold wind make people feel very cold, they gave the earth a happy New Year bath to welcome the arrival of the New Year. It also reflects the breath of winter.

Walking on the road, the sound of rain hitting Jiake reminds me of wearing a raincoat and carrying an umbrella in summer. Looking back suddenly, everything remains the same. Dead branches swaying in the wind remind me that it is winter! All living things on the earth have begun to hibernate. Winter rain falls on the earth like pearls, and watching the dense rain beads carefully will make people see things in a blur.

Looking up, you will find that the rain beads are scrambling to fall from top to bottom, and some are lying quietly in the grass, shining like crystal pearls. Some fall directly on the tree, like precious diamonds to help it dress up to welcome the new year; Some fall into thirsty rivers and lakes to quench their thirst, just like a mother feeding her son, so timely. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind. I felt very cold, but my heart was really sweet, because we were going to celebrate the Spring Festival soon.

It has been raining, which seems to remind people of the breath of winter. After the rain, the earth is more like bathing in the new year's weather. The air is cleaner and fresher, cleaning up the floating dust and awakening people's impetuous hearts.

Winter rain composition 12 days, bright, always dark; Flowers, when blooming, always have a time to thank; When spring comes, there is always a time to go; When people succeed, they always fail ... the ups and downs of life, the vicissitudes of life, everything is always mixed with bitterness and joy.

Time flies, time flies. Half a year's hard work, the semester is finally over, and half a year's hard work can be wiped out as soon as the test paper arrives. I didn't get a satisfactory figure. My eyes are blurred, my eyes are blurred, and my tears can't be covered. I don't want to say anything more. Even if some things become memories, they are unchangeable facts. Thinking about my parents who are waiting hard at home, my footsteps are heavier. Reality is always cruel, but it is to be faced after all.

Every flower has a chance to bloom, and everyone has a chance to make contributions. When flowers and plants do not meet the open season, they need to absorb nutrients, water and sunshine, waiting for their own season to come. What I have to do now is to learn more knowledge, experience more setbacks and accumulate more experience. When my season comes, I will naturally bloom the most brilliant flowers in my life.

I firmly believe that when the sky is dark, it will always be bright again; Flowers, thanks, will always bloom again; Spring has gone, and there is always a time to come again; People fail, and there is always a time to succeed again. Everyone has potential energy, but it is easy to be covered up by habit, blurred by time and consumed by inertia …

Winter Rain Composition 13 Winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. After the second class this afternoon, we were all surprised to find that it was raining! Rain drops outside the window hit the window, and small puddles have accumulated on the ground outside. Raindrops form small ripples on the puddle and ripple around. I couldn't wait to open the window, and a cold wind blew on my face. I reached out my hand, and thin raindrops hit my hand, which hurt a little.

After school in the afternoon, Luo Shutong and Yang Ruoxin and I went to Xu Baihui's house to rehearse English sitcoms. Out of the school gate, I found that the rain was heavier and denser than after the second class. Raindrops hit our umbrellas like shells. Raindrops fell into puddles and burst into transparent round blisters. Many leaves on the roadside trees were knocked off by raindrops, and the temperature was even lower at this time. When I arrived at Xu Baihui's home, I felt my ears were almost frozen.

In the evening, my father came to pick me up. It seems that there is less rain on the road, but it is still very dense. The car light shines on the raindrops, which fall from the sky like a line. Cyclists on the road, holding umbrellas, bowed their heads and ran home quickly.

It's deep now, and it's still raining outside. The earth was silent, only the sound of rain pattering on the window was heard. Old people often say, "When it rains, it snows heavily." It will snow heavily tomorrow, won't it? We can have snowball fights and make snowmen.

Winter Rain Composition 14 It rained. I sat on the windowsill and looked at the light rain, and suddenly I felt cold and desolate. People sit at home, blowing hot air conditioners and eating hot meals and dishes, completely unaware that the winter rain has arrived.

Winter rain is not like spring rain. Wherever the spring rain goes, it is full of vitality. The warm spring breeze soothes flowers and plants, and the gentle spring girl sprinkles a drop of dew to moisten the earth. But winter rain doesn't seem to be very popular. Winter rain has two inseparable good partners-

Wherever the cold wind and heavy snow went, people shivered, flowers and plants were ruthlessly frozen to death by the cold current, and only some plants with tenacious vitality survived, and their lives were at a critical juncture. The earth is covered with ice and snow, and there is no life. The cold wind forced people to go home. Only some people in special positions are still sticking to their posts.

Although winter rain is so inferior to spring rain, even many people hate it. But I still like it very much, because the winter rain came and the snow came, and my happiness followed. Because winter rain can bring snow, when it comes, you can have a snowball fight. It was fun.

Winter rain is not like summer rain. Summer rain always gives people a cool feeling in hot summer, which makes people feel relaxed and cool in relaxed freedom. But winter rain will only bring people cold.

Although Dong Yu has so many shortcomings, I still like him, because he makes me understand: "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

Winter rain composition 15 have you ever heard of symphony and? That voice is always powerful and magnificent. However, have you ever enjoyed the symphony of real rain with your heart?

Rain has different functions in four seasons. Although in winter, snow is the actor that human beings want to see most, but the supporting role rain is not inferior. The biggest feature of winter rain is small. You see, the drizzle makes people feel that the rain is not only gentle, but also a little shy. In winter, walking in the rain will make you feel a little chilly, but you will get more endless happiness.

The rain in winter not only makes people feel dense and small, but also makes people feel a little wet.

Winter is dry in everyone's impression, and some people even find it easy to get angry. The only way to solve this problem is to have some Mao Mao rain. The rain in winter is wet and continuous, and it always rains tirelessly, as if it refuses to go, and there are still many things to say.

The Winter Rain Concert is about to begin. I sat in my seat, making a cup of coffee and holding a book, waiting for the feast. Suddenly, I remembered a poem about winter rain. I picked up the pen and came down soon.

In winter, the rain is light and the density is not much.

Gentleness is more shy, and wetness is more lasting.

The first time I tried, some of them were not very exquisite and smooth. In this respect, I still want to learn from Liu Liang, a talented woman.

With the "tick" sound, the audio-visual feast began. Come on, stop talking nonsense and let's savor it together!

The rain in early winter is thin and long, nourishing the earth and purifying the air. I like rain, especially the continuous drizzle in dry winter. ...