Ask for an essay on a story about being in the rain

Updated on educate 2024-02-21
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Although spring has arrived, there is still a slight chill. The rain that the croppers had been waiting for for a long time finally began to fall after day after day. The so-called "spring rain is as expensive as oil", although this rain is not heavy, people's hearts still feel moisturized.

    It was a Sunday, I was bored at home, and my dad didn't go to the repair shop.

    Xiao Hao, let's go to the wild and have a look! Dad said to me suddenly.

    That's exactly what I want. So, we set off.

    The rain rustled down, like filaments, like cow hair, like the tip of a needle, and flew densely. "Moisturizing things silently". I couldn't help but think of a poem I had just memorized. It's a little cold in the wild, but I look left and right, and my heart is indescribably comfortable.

    My face suddenly felt wet. When I looked up, my father's umbrella was gone. It turned out that I was walking and didn't notice that my father was talking to a man on the side of the road, and there was a big truck parked behind that person.

    I knew the man's car had broken down. It's so nosy to walk around and have fun, I thought.

    I rushed under my father's umbrella and pulled him to him, "Go home!" ”

    Dad said angrily, "People don't have to be in trouble at any time. I can't help, I can't help it. Can I help or not, am I still a human being? With that, he shoved the umbrella into my hand and drilled under the car.

    Time passed minute by minute, and Dad hadn't come out yet. I think Dad is going to be covered in mud. I bent down and looked under the car, and Dad was working on this, that, I didn't understand anyway. The truck driver said, "What a nice guy your dad is!" ”

    Of course. I said.

    Dad got out from under the car and said, "The car is not very good, I have to buy a new one." ”

    The driver hurriedly ran to the village commissary to buy a barrel of gasoline, ran back quickly, unscrewed the cap, and poured the oil into the tank. Dad got under the car again, got under it, got around, and quickly came out and said, "Okay." ”

    The driver got into the car, started the car, and then got out of the car and said excitedly, "Thank you so much." As he spoke, he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and wanted to light it for his father. Dad said don't smoke, you're still busy, busy with your go.

    The truck faded away. Look at my father's body again, the yellow mud is speckled with spots. Dad said, "It's nice to be able to do someone a favor." As he spoke, he brushed his dripping hair with his hand.

    At this time, I was no longer angry with my father, and I felt that my father was great.

    Son, go home! "We walked slowly towards our home.

    The silky spring rain fell even harder. I could see that the green grass sprouts had broken through the ground. Isn't Dad's heart just like this spring rain, willing to nourish all things?

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Boom, a loud thunderclap broke the silence on campus. The students were talking about the rain. After school, only Yingzi was the only one in the class who didn't bring an umbrella.

    Other students either went home with umbrellas or were picked up by their parents'。Yingzi was the only one in our class who sat alone in the classroom. His father was a worker on the construction site, and his mother had long since left him.

    Every night, Yingzi can only walk home by herself.

    After the father's efforts, the father and daughter finally lived in the building. Although it is the eighth floor, Yingzi is also very happy. Suddenly, the dean of students came in, and it turned out that the school was about to close.

    There was no way, Yingzi had to hide from the rain in the garage outside the gate. A gust of cold wind hit, Yingzi's heart was sour, and a trace of helpless loneliness welled up in her heart. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, Yingzi thought to herself

    How can I go back? At this time, the school guard's light came on, so Shadow found a plank, squatted down, put it on his lap, and wrote his homework by the light. When your legs are numb, stand up and stay for a while.

    After a while, the homework was finished. Eiko stood in the garage and watched the rain. Through the misty rain curtain, I vaguely saw some colorful things getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

    Yes! It turned out that the classmates were back! The squad leader said to Yingzi:

    When I got home, I remembered that you didn't bring an umbrella, so I called a few female classmates to send you home together. Yingzi smiled, laughing so happily. During the rainy season, a few umbrellas built a rainbow bridge in the rain.

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