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Rain. Lightning and thunder, flowers and trees, spring, summer, autumn and winter ......These are all treasures that nature has given us. And among these treasures, I love the sound of the rain.

Spring rain is always so warm and kind. She often walks around with the spring breeze. Drove away the bitter cold of winter.

Awakens the sleeping earth and the hibernating animals. The earth is dressed in green: willow branches sprout, peach blossoms bloom, grass is green, and the birds begin to chirp again.

The little white rabbit is ready to invite the little tortoise to hold a tortoise-hare race. The farmer's uncle began his busy spring plowing and production again. Sow the seeds of spring and prepare for a good harvest in the fall.

Summer rain is always so crazy. Always accompanied by this typhoon, Lei Gonggong and Granny Dian are a couple. There was a crackling noise.

The rainstorm carried the couple as if it were going to engulf the whole world. However, it is also a paper tiger, and it looks fierce, but it can't last for a few days. Still, I hated it.

Autumn rain is a lovely key, it carries coolness and gentleness, gently, gently, while you are not looking, the door of autumn is opened. The autumn rain ripened the fiery red sorghum, the lantern-like pears, the golden rice fields, the fragrant osmanthus, the golden autumn chrysanthemum, the fiery roses, the holy lilies, ....... The rainbow after the rain, the melons and fruits after the rain are fragrant ......I was intoxicated by this autumn rain.

The winter rain is always so cold and seems to be a little spicy. The raindrops hit your face with the cold wind, and there was a pinprick pain. After a rain, it will be cold.

If you don't do it, you will have a serious fever of 39 degrees or more! Snot and sneezes come together, straight three feet. So, I don't like winter rain.

The sun chased the dark clouds and illuminated the earth, and the white clouds ran into the blue sky to play. Pushing open the window, the smell of earth greeted you, and the air was exceptionally fresh. The branches of the willow have been washed by the rain and become shiny green.

A gust of wind blew, and from time to time it shook off some droplets of water that remained on the leaves. The weather is more beautiful and the air is fresher after the rain. After the baptism of rain, the color of every wildflower and every little grass is so brilliant that even the colorful butterflies cannot compare with them.

Coupled with the faint mist in the mountains, this dream-like mystery led me to a colorful world.

The rain is cool, it's pleasant, and I love it.

The composition of the combination of points and surfaces is as follows:

A famous French thinker, Voltaire, once said, "Life is in motion." "Yesterday, our school held an annual Winter Games.

I came to school early and found that many students had already lined up with stools on the school playground, so I quickly sat down and prepared for the sports day.

Look, there are already many athletes preparing for the event.

The sports meeting began, the athletes took the skipping rope and walked over with neat steps, the referee blew the whistle majestically, and the athletes began a wonderful rope skipping competition. They jumped like lightning, and when the minute was up, the referee blew the whistle decisively, put a good place on the list, and left.

Then entered the sandbag throwing competition, the athlete warmed up, and then made a graceful turning posture and threw it into the frame, but unfortunately he didn't hit, so he had to walk away unwillingly. Most of the students in the back threw it in, and only a few didn't.

When it came to the last event: the tug-of-war competition, the athletes of our class came on the field with great vigor, holding the hemp rope tightly with their hands and "...... toot"The referee blew the whistle, and the athletes in our class moved neatly and pulled back together, although the athletes in our class tried their best, but in the end due to lack of strength, unfortunately lost to the five (8) class and were eliminated.

The sports day was over, the students walked out of the school gate one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people, I felt sad because of the failure of the class competition, but I also learned a truth from it: failure is the mother of success, as long as you work hard, you will succeed.