Two essays on Truth and Rain .

Look at the spring rain. I don't know when, it started to rain outside the window, and it was the spring rain that woke up everything as thin as a cow's hair. It's so small that if you don't pay attention, you won't notice that the rain is slowly falling diagonally.

The breeze in the rain carries a slight scent of earth and grass. Yes, this rain brought spring. Just after the rain, in the warm sun, you will suddenly find a lot of tiny tender green drills out.

It didn't take long for the flowers to bloom, the birds to come, and warm smiles on people's faces. Spring has arrived. You see, peach blossoms, plum blossoms, and apricot blossoms compete with each other, and rape flowers attract large groups of bees to be busy, and pairs of butterflies are dancing.

Ah, this is the spring rain, the spring rain with the magic power to awaken all things.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, ......whoa, whoa, whoa, whoAs long as you hear this violent sound, you know that this is a spectacle that can only be found in summer. Come on, no matter how you don't have time to dodge, no matter how you curse. The raindrops hit the ground, blistering one after another, and after a while, the rain merged into a stream.

Everything is covered by it, everything cannot be seen clearly, everything cannot be heard, and the world is ruled by it. It's always so menacing. However, it is precisely because of it that the irritability is gone and the air is fresh.

The thirsty soil was moistened. This is the good rain of "good rain knows the season". In this way, trees, flowers and plants can grow vigorously.

When it is not there for a long time, people will curse it for turning the stream into a big river and the depression into an ocean. Mudslides, flash floods, houses are gone, crops are destroyed, it disrupts our lives and brings disaster. But all this is not its fault, it is caused by human indiscriminate deforestation and ecological destruction.

It reminds and warns us that to take care of our environment is to take care of ourselves.

The golden rice dances in the wind, and large waves of wheat rise and fall. The heavy branches are full of fruits, and the fragrant wine is wafting in the wind, which is a beautiful harvest scene. The autumn rain came slowly, not slowly.

Patches of yellow leaves dance ballet in the rain and slowly fall. "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." The autumn rain washes away all dust for them, and returns them to the earth pure and clean.

Take away the prosperity of spring and the lushness of summer, this is the autumn rain, and the poetry is a little bleak.

The rain is near, far away, gone, and again, and the seasons fade away in the rain. Whether it is the continuous spring rain, or the violent summer rain or the sad autumn rain, everything it brings is taken away by it. Time passes in the withering glory of all things, and life dissolves in the change of seasons.

Cherish time and cherish life.

Qingqing is in the sunflower, and the morning dew waits for the sun. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. Often afraid of the autumn festival, the yellow leaves of the yellow flower decline. The seasons come and go with the prelude to the rain.

Rain is the most annoying of weather, not to mention the continuous rain—the sky is always overcast, the color of the clouds blends with the color of the sky, and the vast expanse of oppressive gray is as lifeless as the barren desert. The rain was falling boringly, like beads with broken threads, and there was no intention of stopping. Some hit the windows and "crackled"; Some hit the leaves and branches, causing the trees to shake as if they were grimacing; More fell to the ground, splashing and rippling in circles ......

Almost all the pedestrians on the road are holding umbrellas, blue, white, and green, which makes people dazzled. Occasionally, a few men with briefcases on their heads and lost their gentlemanly appearance rushed by recklessly and panickedly, which was really embarrassing.

In school, it's lonely between classes, I can only stare at the sky, I don't have to play basketball, I can't catch people to play, I can't do anything, and I can't watch my classmates playing cards indoors boringly, it's really crazy. I don't know how many motor cells suffocated us on a rainy day!