After a heavy rain, the sky is blue, just like the blue glass just wiped with a rag, so that everyone can quickly go out and feel the beautiful scenery. The following is an example of an 800-word rainy day composition I collected for you. I hope you like it.

Composition on rainy days 1 I like rain. I like the thunder before the rain, and the dark clouds are gathering, which makes me want to laugh: Is this the snoring of our ancestor Pangu? Hehe, how funny!

I like the feeling in the rain: so refreshing and natural!

I like the moisture after the rain, so thorough, the world is full of flowers, all because of the rain, because he passed on the happiness of our day to everyone. ...

Relatively speaking, I am part of learning and playing. So I like to play in the rain. Like "a dragonfly" or something. But every time I play, my body will get dirty, just like that "pig who doesn't like cleanliness"; Either you become a "drowned rat" or you are covered in mud. But this can't bind me, because I love rain. In the rain, I gradually feel happy everywhere!

Every time it rains, I don't want to rain, just because I am happier in the rain. So, once in the second grade: it was so boring that I knew it would rain (deeper) in the afternoon. But I'm not flustered. Because all I can think about is how to splash water in the rain, completely immersed in the afternoon, and sometimes giggle. But that afternoon, my mother sent me a poncho, and I was very annoyed: "Hum! I don't want to wear it today, and I don't want to wear it. Well, mom, take it home quickly! " But mom left the poncho and left alone.

After school, of course, I didn't want to fall behind, so I stuffed my poncho into my schoolbag and left the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, I am like a happy bird. I look east and west, stop and go. It's like entering a fairy tale world: an elegant princess dances in the rain, as beautiful as a butterfly. I thought about it and smirked. I suddenly felt a chill. Look! I can't help but be surprised: everything I can get wet is wet, but my heart is warm, like a big heater.

Dad always said I was crazy, unlike men and women. But I don't care what others say about me. I want to have hands on my arms. I like them. At this time, the rain slipped quietly across my face, naughty like a child. At this moment, is it me? Or is it really a rain bead? I don't know ...

Hey! Guys, do you like rain? If you love, join us and feel the warmth in the rain! Listen, the rain is singing again …

It is common for the weather to turn from sunny to cloudy, but the rain that is about to fall on the ground today is somewhat unusual. Looking up at the sky, I can still think that it is going to be a spring rain.

The feeling of spring rain is a bit boring for me, because the annual spring rain will make my mood more lonely, but I have never tried the feeling of pacing in the rain; That kind of scene and heart will be extremely comfortable, and words will not play an embellishment role. What surprises me even more is that rain also has a different taste, giving people a sense of shock and lyricism. No wonder the flowers are so graceful in the spring rain that people really can't bear the pleasure it gives.

The rain clouds in Myanmar are too vast and gloomy, but at this time, the air is filled with joy and sadness, and there is a deep poetry that attacks people in a kind way and cannot control such a brand-new aesthetic feeling; That tastes more like a cup of tea. It will make you miss the old dreams and skip them from your mind scene by scene. Even if you let go of the vertical step in the rain, it is difficult to get rid of the details that cannot be ignored.

The bustling market suddenly seems to forget the excitement and become so silent that even the sound of running water is so thoughtful. Although my pace is slow, it is slow enough to set off the beauty of silence. For silent people, their psychological activities are much more active. Although the rain wet my coat, I think it's nothing, just like the sentence in a poem by Tao Yuanming: "Although the road is narrow and the grass is long, the evening dew is stained with clothes, which is not enough, but it does not violate my wish." Yes! Even if the scene before us is not poetic, the wishes are somewhat similar. Pearl-like rain drops on your body, and it will also knock out a lot of worries. Coupled with the different tastes of rain, people will have no regrets.

When I walked to my door, I suddenly heard a disturbing voice and turned to look at the source. It turned out to be the sound of red bricks falling on the ground by rain. At this moment, I am amazed that there is such a tune in the world, but I listen attentively and think it is a wonderful tune. Suddenly, it seems that everything in the world is still. Just listening to this melody is amazing, and great worries drift with the tide in an instant, and I want to open my eyes and look at the world again and return to reality; This time, pat your thigh with your hand. It was fun.

I am reluctant to go home, which is my attachment to this natural landscape. I dare not say the mystery, but talk about its beauty; The smell of that rainy day, how powerful it should be, impacts and washes our young mentality.

Ask yourself, how many times in life can you get this hearty? Answer: the smell of rain!

It rained for three years, and it has been like this all the time. Drop by drop, you leave calmly. When you got rid of the temporary panic and looked up at her, you had disappeared. It is estimated that this lovely prank is still repeated outside the mountain not far away. Yu Xia is a naughty boy at this time. Laugh when you panic.

When you come, you need to be greeted from a distance, as if the emperor had put on an arrogant shelf before leaving the palace. Dark clouds rolled for three thousand miles and the wind raged for 80 thousand. No matter the willows by the river or the waves in the pool, we should be respectful, blowing and beating everywhere. This is ostentation and extravagance. What's more, the tiles on the house were uncovered, and sand and stones were flying on the ground, which made the chickens and dogs restless. At this time, Yu Xia seems to be a senior official living in the temple today.

Here we are, soft, soft, wrapped in cotton wool, with a tired, dusty face, like weeping, neither too big nor too small, and so on. It's not over yet. This summer rain is like a dissatisfied housewife in a boudoir, anxious and annoying.

I like summer rain, as if it were this hot summer. Without her, I would lose my taste and add a little interest. You can walk barefoot in this rain, whether it is a naughty child or a disgruntled girl. Of course, if you are brave enough, you can also walk into this torrential rain and taste the hearty happiness. When it rained heavily as a child, you would take a bar of soap outside the house and sprinkle it with this eaves. Water is usually boiling hot because it takes away the temperature of the tiles. Very comfortable, there are few such interests now. First, the bungalow has been changed into a building. Second, the age has increased and the wildness has decreased. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

I like the rain in summer. After this rain, the ditch at the head of the village will definitely rise. I put my fish basket in a swift stream, and then pressed it with some stones. Those fish that go downstream will automatically swim into this fish basket. The structure is naturally one-way, only entering and not retreating, only coming out of the water, no fish. Just like the maze that used to catch eels and loaches in the lake, you can even make an appointment with three or two friends in that machine and go fishing in a slightly larger ditch with bamboo bait for a while, and you will naturally get something. These are children's fun, and adults naturally have their kind of four-legged net, walking towards a wider water surface, followed by happy children. Fish jump in the net, and children will cheer with the rhythm.

I like summer rain, which is a natural temperature regulator. With the washing of this rain, my heart will feel a little cold. Will become calm, will become thinking, although some questions have no answers, but thinking, thinking, always makes people look deep and silent. It is also a kind of self-washing and purification.

Like summer rain. I prefer those childhood in the summer rain. The details of those memories are like huge posters, emerging on the ground in the rain. Flow away slowly.

Listen, tick, it's raining. Have these seemingly insignificant elves caught your busy attention? They are so crystal clear, Ming Che and lovely. Have you ever paid attention to them in a hurry? They are naturally so happy and have an elegant mood.

When I was a child, I was naive. I felt very interesting when I saw the rain, so I sat at the door with a small bench and looked at the sky stupidly. I want to hold the raindrops dripping from the eaves, and the cold raindrops fall into my palm. Before I can hold them, they slide down the lines on my hand, which brings me a little melancholy. A drop of rain fell into my mouth, and I pursed my lips and tasted it. Sweet! I don't know why, but I was so excited and happy. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with the rain.

Occasionally walking in an old lane covered with bluestone, it rained and the rain was absorbed by bluestone bit by bit. Sometimes, there is even an impulse to lick this bluestone, which may be sweet. But more often, walking through a deep and ancient alley and holding an umbrella, I will look back and see if there is a lilac-like girl in Dai Wangshu's poem, beautiful and hesitant. I hope she walks past me lightly, leaving a hint of clove.

Occasionally walking in the garden in the rain, the apricot blossoms are blushing, and the air is filled with fragrance, so comfortable. I thought that in the Song Dynasty, Zhinan's "stained with clothes and apricot flowers and rain" was nothing more than that.

Occasionally walking in the picturesque countryside in spring, the drizzle is continuous, lined with a soft grass color, which is touching. The rain falls silently, like smoke, like a fairyland. Everyone is intoxicated, only the cuckoo happily sings in the rain, which can be described as "the mountains and plains are green, and the sound of rules is raining like smoke"!

Occasionally, leaning against the window of Wanghulou, enjoying the bold and fierce rain in summer, watching the big drops of rain quickly fall into the West Lake, splashing a string of tiny water drops, and then falling into the lake, "scratching", so interesting. This is probably the case with Su Shi's "Jumping in the White Rain".

Occasionally wandering under the buttonwood trees on the roadside, sighing. The sky is also full of gloom and tears. At this time, only the dripping rain can give me the best comfort, just like Li Qingzhao's "phoenix tree is more raining, dripping at dusk." This time, what a sad sentence. "

Occasionally, there will be an interesting rain in the sky: "Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, but sunny on the road." This rain is crystal clear. The sun shines through the raindrops, and the rain and dew are brilliant, which makes people fall in love at first sight.

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Listen, it is raining again.

I have a tacit understanding with the rain, which is also a fate. Every time it rains, I always see the most beautiful side of the rain. The rain gave me real comfort. It seems to know my mind very well. I believe this fate will last forever.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the 22 nd century.

There is another skyscraper in the Creation City of Invention City! You'll find it incredible. Why is this building called "Future Rain Factory"?

It turned out that when it rained that day, the command center in the building immediately opened the interception network of the elevator garage and laid it on the ground. Press the "C" key on the controller, and the rainwater can be automatically stored in the network, and it can be automatically stored according to the rainfall. When the rain stops, press the "S" key and the net will roll up automatically. Then press the "Z" key, and it can travel with you and carry out "artificial rainfall". Not only can it be as vivid as you want, but it is also colorful. Don't just listen to me, let's have a look!

You see, the keyboard is full of functions, as long as you press the "browse" button, the functions of all kinds of rain can be seen at a glance; Green rain can protect eyesight and make dirty things look brand-new; Purple rain can make plants grow sturdily, and leaves are bright all year round; Golden rain can make crops mature instantly, so that owners can quickly taste the sweetness of labor fruits; Pink rain falls on the ground, and the earth looks like a beautiful girl in a scarf. ...

In spring, when you come to the stream, press the "L" key, and then choose green, there will be a misty green rain. You see, the muddy waves and pungent Australian water in the past have long been washed away. No matter where the rain falls, there are no traces of stains. Look, this stream has become so clear and fresh. Sparkling, beautiful flowers, beautiful ripples. Green rain falls on flowers, just like red flowers and green leaves, which are beautiful. At this time, you are surrounded by green willows, green grass and flowers. You are probably intoxicated by this wonderful scenery, right?

In summer, you came to the lotus pond, huh? Why does Fairy Furong hold her head? Oh! She is too thirsty. Come on, press the purple button. Alas, you are so confused that you pressed the pink one. Hey, it's okay, it's raining pink. Rain came to the lotus fairy, washed away the green clothes and fur, moistened the scratched body of the fairy, and made people feel relaxed and happy.

In autumn, when you came to the field, you saw a farmer's uncle frowning and said sadly, "Hey, the rice is too … why isn't it ripe yet?" At this time, you only need to gently press the golden button, and then press the thick button, and a golden rain of affection will come. Look: the golden rain is as thin as a needle tip, as light as an ox hair, as smoke and as fog. Miracle appeared, and the "green wheat" in the field scrambled to take off their green clothes, revealing golden cinnabar clothes. Ah! The golden rain is really a timely rain!

In winter, when you press the pink button, pink rain will come to this world. Like snow, like cotton wool, like gauze, flying all over the sky, full of warmth. Look, children don't have to dress everywhere anymore. They can easily make snowmen, have snowball fights and jump around in the snow. Laughter seems to blow the roof off.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven colors of rain! -This is the rain in the future. Just like a famous painter, he makes the earth colorful and full of vitality. She is like a fairy coming down to earth, scattering a magical pearl to the sky and the earth!