How to describe the rain in summer? Help

In the morning, the sky was dark and dreary, as if disaster was coming. After a while, it began to rain heavily. I stood in front of the window and watched the rain quietly.

The rain fell like beads with broken threads, as if singing emotionally, and fell to the ground splashing one after another.

..The sound of rain is like a song, one after another, from "tick tick" to "rustle", and finally to "boom".

Mountains, fields, and towns are all shrouded in a vast curtain of rain. The heavy raindrops, like shining whips, came down from the air and whipped and whipped up.

High-rise buildings, vigorously pumping trees kowtow and beg for mercy, but Uncle Feng hurriedly added fuel to the fire. The "rumbling" thunder sounded like a ringing.

Drums. Dense pillars of rain, like off-string bows and arrows, frantically launched a fierce attack on Mother Earth.

The rain gradually stopped, the sun came out, a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky, and the whole land was full of life, and people opened again.

Started a new life.

On Sundays, I was at home doing my homework.

Suddenly, I heard a rumbling thunder. I hurriedly ran to the window, and I saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, and the dark clouds were pressing down.

It was as if the sky was going to fall. At this time, I heard the thunder getting louder and louder. I looked down the road, and the small trees were swaying in the east and west by the wind, and the leaves were covered.

As soon as the wind blows, it makes a "swish" sound, as if it is having a ** meeting. The waste paper on the ground was blown up by the wind, and some of the paper flew and flew and fell on people's bodies; Some flew and landed on people's balconies; There are also pieces of paper that are pasted on people's windows.

After a while, a few drops of bean rain fell down. I saw that some of the people in the house were busy collecting their clothes, and some were hurrying to close the windows. The wind was blowing.

The people with umbrellas rushed towards their homes with their umbrellas, but as soon as some people opened their umbrellas, the umbrellas were blown away by the wind and blown away. If you have a raincoat, you can wear it quickly.

On the raincoat, the raincoat was blown up by the wind, and the raincoat had red, yellow, purple, blue, and pink ......It's colorful, like a piece of beauty.

of the landscape. Then, the wind stopped and it began to pour down. Through the window, I saw some pedestrians on the road who didn't have time to run home, so they hid in front of the shop to avoid the rain.

Those who have umbrellas or raincoats run home in the heavy rain; There were also people who ran home without raincoats and umbrellas, and their clothes were all wet, like one.

Chicken in soup. After about half an hour, the rain stopped. At this time, the sun is shining, the sky is blue and deep, the air is fresh and sweet, and there is still a strip hanging in the sky.

The colorful rainbow has seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, what a beautiful scenery!

This rain is acute. It's cool and it's dense.

The rain with such a personality must be summer rain (summer rain). "Pap, papa, pap," such a vigorous and powerful voice is probably only so swift in Xia Yu.

The sky was suddenly cloudy, and the rain began to fall. No one can say when it rains in the summer. Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and the cold of the summer rain will be felt with an umbrella.

People are panicked, worried: who will bring me an umbrella, stop the rain! Under the lights, the rain continued to fall.

Like a living child throwing himself into the warm arms of Mother Earth.

Immediately afterwards, the rain became more and more urgent, the streets were sparsely populated, there were fewer vehicles, and the raindrops were like a potato hand bird yearning for the blue sky, falling unevenly. In the fields, the rain moistens the hungry crops; In the soil, the rain watering the dead branches and leaves of the flowers, this is really a "timely rain", if it rains a little earlier, the branches may fall. In the hazy rain, you will also feel cold.

Eventually, the rain stopped for a while, the sun lifted the cobweb-like clouds, and everything began to take on a new look. It's another day, it's a new beginning, come on, let's work together! Hit a window on the spine of the soul debater, you will feel the rain and fresh air, the fragrance of the earth, the brand new high-rise buildings, and the world will be completely new.

The rain came so fast and went so quickly, which is in response to the sentence: come in a hurry, go in a hurry. How beautiful the rain is, the beauty is not empty, it makes people's hearts feel more intimate and comfortable, the rain is like a woman rushing to buy fresh vegetables, and the rain makes the creatures on the earth get the long-lost rain.

What a summer rain! How can you let me speak!

I love Summer Rain (Summer Rain)!

The thunderstorm "boom", a blue flash of thunder in the sky, frightened me to quickly run into the pavilion not far away, although I ran fast, but the rain star had already penetrated my neck - it was cold.

Thunderstorms are a feature of summer. When it rains, there is a slight smell of earth in the air, probably because the raindrops splash the dirt, right?

Another lightning bolt struck not far away, and my heart beat fast for fear of being struck by lightning. In a few seconds, the sky was no longer like daytime, only the splash on the ground was white and bright. The rain "crackled" on the ground, the pedestrians on the road gradually became scarce, the rain on the road also gathered into streams, and the water droplets under the eaves also slowly dripped fast, like curtains on windows.

The thunderstorm subsided, gradually stopped, and the sun worked again.

The summer trail is long, the summer lotus is graceful, the summer is verdant, and the summer thunderstorm is hurried.

The summer rain is sprinkled like tears from the clouds.

The summer rain is intermittent and intermittent, like the sweat of the sun.

The summer rain is vigorous and violent, like the light of the stars.

The summer rain 、、、 withered

I think this is so easy to use.

It was still a scorching sun, and suddenly the sky was dark. Then a flash of lightning flashed before my eyes, followed by a thunderclap of thunder, boom, boom, boom, lightness, distance, nearness.

Open the window, directly pouring rain, the reed cherry blossoms are still raining and falling to the ground, it clicks and clicks, and after a while, mixed with heat, from outside the window into the house, the rain falls on the ground, a small bubble closes the bubble, and slowly the sedan chair gathers into a long stream, the rain falls in the field, and the seedlings drink enough water.

Finally the rain stopped, the sky was clear, the air was fresh, and a rainbow hung in the sky. Everything is also fresher, the road is clean, the flowers and plants are standing on both sides of the road, and even the cars on the side of the road are washed cleaner by the rain. The streets began to be lively again, with pedestrians shuttling everywhere.