How to write a copy for the voice of spring rain in Moments (Part 1) 1. Spring rain is as fine as cow hair; spring rain is like a girl's embroidery needle; spring rain is not as violent as summer rain, not as bitter as autumn rain, and not as biting as winter rain.

The spring rain fell on the fields, and the wheat seedlings in the field opened their hazy eyes from the tight quilts, enjoying the moisture of the spring rain; the spring rain fell on the grass, the grass stretched, and the little green heads poked out from the arms of Mother Earth Hibiscus;

The spring rain and the warm spring breeze came to the orchard, peach blossoms, pear blossoms and begonia flowers... 2. Silk rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small, the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings.

3. In Grain Rain, there is also the scene in Yan Jidao's poem "The falling flower is independent, and the light swift swallows fly together". The woman standing silently in the light rain with a hint of melancholy, looking at the swallows murmuring, a slight trace of longing arises.

A ripple.

4. After the spring rain, the grass straightens up and becomes greener, so green that it can reach your eyes.

The camellias on the roadside have been groomed and dressed up, and they stand gracefully. The little bird stands on the telephone pole, like a note, singing the praises of spring.

5. After the spring rain, the grass straightens up and becomes greener, so green that it reaches your eyes.

The camellias on the roadside have been groomed and dressed up, and they stand gracefully. The bird stands on the telephone pole, like a musical note, singing a hymn of spring.

After the rain, the dewdrops slid down from the leaves, reflecting the colorful glow.

There are also many children running happily on the grass, flying colorful kites.

bursts of joyful laughter came from their mouths.

6. Spring is here, and the spring rain is falling.

It is really as thin as a cow's hair, floating in the garden and the flowers open their smiling faces.

Floating in the pond, the little frog said with a smile: "Spring is here, spring is here, I can take a nice bath." Brother Xiaocao also secretly exposed his little head, sucking in the sweet spring rain.

We also jumped and played on the grass, and the spring rain fell on my little face, ah!

So comfortable!

7. In March, the breeze blew gently and drizzle fell from the sky.

8. During the day, the rain hammered the passing cars.

In the rain lane, the beautiful umbrella held by the woman holds up a colorful world.

At midnight, the scenery on the street gradually disappeared, slowly restoring a peaceful time and space.

The wind strings together the sound of rain on the metal window eaves, as if beating continuous music, adhering to the thin light smoke of the light.

9. The rain on Tianshan Mountain is common, lasting for two or three days at a time, like cow hair, like embroidery needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally, giving her a new dress as green as dyed blue and brocade.

10. The spring rain started to fall, carrying wisps of spring breeze.

The spring rain is thin, dense, and gray. The big trees and houses in the mountains in the distance are hazy, as if they are immersed in a mist.

Spring rain is like mist but not mist, like lines but not lines, like tangible and invisible... 11. The rain is very thin and soft, like catkins floating in time and space in spring, like the silver thread spun by countless silkworm mothers, like the light yarn spun by artificial people.

, the lingering threads are lingering.

12. The spring rain is still falling so densely and unhurriedly.

The needle-like, ox-hair-like raindrops fell from the sky, as if covering the sky and earth with a layer of transparent gauze, making everything look hazy, as if you were in a dreamlike fairy tale world.

13. The continuous green hills are covered with phoenix bamboo, and the green stretches are covered with spring rain. 14. The big raindrops of mung beans, like pearls, are sprinkled on the fish ponds and the river, and the calm water surface immediately rises in circles.

ripple.

One after another, clever fish jumped out of the water one after another, as if they wanted to suck the crystal clear "pearl".

15. The light rain in spring is wonderful and lovely. Compared with the rain in summer, it is gentle, shy and charming.

It feels like a girl's fair skin, smooth and soft.

The rain curtain looks hazy, like a string of jade beads.

Looking from a distance, it looks like smoke, like mist, or fluttering veil.

16. In the cool smoke of spring, in the silent night with the cold wind and the sound of rain, Rulian's thoughts are to quietly embrace the sadness and listen to the tears outside the window.

The cicadas are noisy and the cicadas are chirping, the flower-like memories are moistening the dream-like longings, and the soft heart is wandering in the drizzle.

17. You would think that spring is when the spring breeze blows and the sunshine is warm, but at this moment, I feel that the continuous grain rain like smoke, mist and silk can add a lively atmosphere to spring.

listen!

When the rain falls on the pavilion, it clicks like a percussion instrument.

The rain sang "ding ding ding" in the lake, and small water splashes were splashed on the water, like a splash girl dancing lightly...ah!

Isn’t the sound of Grain Rain the harmonious melody of spring?

18. Guyu is the "firework" of the world. Because of her arrival, we take off our thick cotton jackets; because of her arrival, we feel warm; because of her arrival, we no longer feel tired.

19. The spring rain wrapped in the spring breeze seems to have clothed the earth with a gauze as thin as cicada wings; it is also like a group of quiet and gentle girls, singing and dancing in the company of the wind.

20. "It's raining!" a classmate shouted.

I saw a drizzle falling outside the window, and the small raindrops seemed to be playing a dance.