秋雨初中作文
「瀝瀝瀝瀝――――」
The autumn is coming, and the rice in the field is golden and sprinkled with a layer of gold. Flower beds in the chrysanthemum opened, chrysanthemums started a golden yellow, smiling smile, really lovable. The fruit of the orchard is fragrant and fragrant. People in the orchard to help pick the fruit! The leaves become old, the leaves were forced to leave the tree mother's side. Leaves dancing in the air, beautiful posture, like a dancer.
The air in the morning is very fresh. I opened the window, enjoy the fragrance of the morning, but also enjoy the people particularly like the smell, that is, fruit and fruit fragrance. Grass greedily admire the crystal dew, I revel in this autumn to send cool. Fruit and charming autumn scenery, I began to like the autumn girl, the autumn girl sprinkled the life on the rice, sprinkled in every corner of the world ... ...
Suddenly, the wind, the lightning cross, I have expected to be the next heavy rain. Rumbling, mine that possession of a long drum, heavy knocking up. The wind blows hard. Bored for a long time the rain finally fell under. Rain "crashed crashed" underground, as a child was criticized by their parents, tears can not help but flow down.
The spider is afraid to hide in the leaves, the geese insist for their own dreams, braving the rain, flying in the air ... ...
The rain was still falling from the sky, and the house was surrounded by rain. From the window, the window seemed to be surrounded by a layer of gauze, and I looked like a waterfall.
After a while, the rain was getting smaller. From the window looked, and a new look, misty rain, like a needle like, I am good to observe, the rain stopped, the field was restored calm, the streets painted a long river. Open the window to see, like in the sea, the air is particularly fresh, the spider hanging from the tree. A rainbow hanging in the sky, that scenery do not mention the United States.
I like the fall, prefer the rain of autumn.
Autumn rain is the rain I've ever seen in all the season, my favorite rain I am in the fall of the rain, also love autumn this season.
Blink of an eye, that pungent summer girl gone, this naughty autumn brother and walked a strong step to bounce to the ground. He ran to the trees, the leaves of the trees turned yellow; he ran to the grass, and the grass withered; he ran to the people, and people put on the feathers. Perhaps his naughty annoyed the gods, probably his naughty angered God, this is not, the weather has changed.
The whole sky is covered with dark clouds, the weather is very hot, people feel very uncomfortable, animals and I have the same feeling: the fish head to the surface, perhaps the weather is too boring, the fish once again buried his head The ants are pressing down one by one, climbing the hole to find food; occasionally see the road afraid of moving a snake. Rain, you down, you down, animals are also looking forward to a heavy rain!
After a little while, Lei Gong, the mother with their thousands of children - light rain came, a thunder to break the silence, followed by, thin rain fell down, more and more, the more To the greater, and finally, ten million "big soybeans" dripping from the sky. The crowds opened their mouths and tried to suck the sweet rain; the animals made a call, as if they were washing a cool one, and the children around me and I ran to the rain, Wet your clothes and hair, enjoy playing. Rain hit the roof, issued a "pound" sound; rain hit people in the animal umbrella, issued a "bang bang" sound, as if a "rain sonata."
Rain for a long time, finally stopped at the end, the sky appeared a rainbow, the air seems to be filtered like, very fresh, people began a normal work.
Autumn rain really beautiful ah! I love this autumn rain, I love this beautiful autumn!
不知不覺下起了秋雨，還刮著風，樹木的枝條隨風搖曳，片片黃葉同秋雨一起灑向大地。空氣潮潮的，風兒涼涼的，低沉沉的空氣里瀰漫著樹葉淡淡的清香。
此時，我獨坐房中，一邊專注地看著著窗外如絲的秋雨，一邊腦海像是在放電影，想曾經的朋友、曾經的往事。現在想起來，覺得以前發生的事情是那麼的有趣，那麼的令人回味。想著，臉上竟然不由自主地露出了會心的笑容，有些往事真的太久遠了，感覺好像是過去了一百年。回望所有的日子，都在雨中飄浮。再也沒有比此時更快樂、更沉靜、更幸福、更像夢一樣的時光了。
今年是個豐收年，院中紅彤彤的蘋果掛滿了枝頭，許多枝條居然都被壓折了，這種現象往年似乎十分少見。
秋雨中，不時有成熟的蘋果從枝頭上掉下來，一層層，遍地都是。伊犁是蘋果的故鄉，在這裡，人們好象對這種水果不怎麼感興趣，任憑果實掉落一地也沒見誰去採摘幾個享用。倒是那些的可愛的小松鼠們在果樹的枝丫間竄來竄去、相互追逐，對於秋雨的到來它們毫無畏懼。這個冬天，想必它們能夠儲備豐富的食物了。
秋雨到來，自己也是最清靜的時候，忘卻了平日的許多煩惱，清涼的雨水滋潤了我那顆浮躁的心靈，讓我變得冷靜、理智、成熟和快樂。快樂就像秋雨一樣總會在不經意間到來，給你帶來意外的驚喜。生活中我們每個人都有快樂的權利，而有的人之所以不夠快樂，其實是他的心態在作怪罷了。心態決定心情，只要我們保持一顆健康的心態，我想快樂就會如同秋雨般灑落在我們每個人的身上。
雨中漫步，秋風陣陣，絲絲涼意抵達全身，令人神清氣爽、精神百倍。筆直的林蔭道上已經灑滿了凋零的黃葉，經過雨水的浸洗，葉子們渾身金燦燦、亮閃閃，充滿了詩意。
季節更替，歲月輪迴。我們在經歷了無數次秋雨的洗禮後，逐漸變得成熟、豁達。秋天預示著收穫，我相信，在每年秋雨飄起的時候，自己也一定能夠擁有更多的收穫。
秋雨不像春雨那樣柔情，不像夏雨那樣熱烈粗獷，它總是喜歡悄悄的來，又默默的離去，趕走了炎熱的夏天卻迎來了寒冷的冬天，人們都說「一場秋雨一場涼」，身在東北的我深刻體會到了這句話的含義，也感受到了天氣的變化無常。仿佛只是一夜之間的事，天氣一下子就變得涼颼颼的，讓我們一下子感覺到了秋天的到來。
我常常喜歡獨自一人聽著歌望著窗外淅淅瀝瀝的雨，看著雨滴爭先恐後的想要撫摸大地的每一寸肌膚。秋雨就像一支神奇的畫筆，它落在楓葉上，楓葉蛻變成了紅色，它擁抱著田野，田野便露出了金燦燦的微笑。
晨看葉落知雨驟，望著正在凋零的葉子，我想它也不願永遠依賴著大樹，便隨著秋雨悄然落下，雖然大樹也想挽留住毅然離去的葉子，可是葉子知道，他是將自己化作大樹生命的延續，這份感動如今又有多少人會做得到呢？就像父母養育了我們一生，可是我們又有多少人懂得去回報呢？窗外的秋雨連綿，淅瀝中，仿佛聽見了她在傾訴，訴說著她並不是無情的人，她也想如春雨般滋潤大地，可是她身不由己，因為她活在秋天，貼著窗戶淌下的仿佛是她的淚水，滴滴都透著她內心想要表達的柔情，可是它的柔情無人能懂。雨過天晴，藍藍的天空下那朵白雲，像白色的羽毛堆砌在空中捨不得飄走，雨後的陽光溫暖著帶有一絲涼意的大地，大地上鋪滿著枯黃的落葉，街上的行人越來越多，這個世界經過一場秋雨的洗禮，仿佛變得清澈了許多，人與人之間的歡聲笑語，迴蕩在落葉之上，原來從不同的角度看待這個世界，這個世界依舊是那麼的美好，不要抱怨生活給予我們太多磨難，不必抱怨生命中太多挫折，大海如果沒有巨浪的翻滾，就失去雄輝，人生如果是一帆風順，生命也就失去了魅力，這正是秋雨所告訴我的。
望著天空我輕聲的說了聲謝謝，便合上窗簾，靜靜的聽著熟悉而又憂傷的旋律，漸漸的進入了夢鄉……
在微雨的秋夜中，在堅實的屋檐下。
秋雨是最婉約的，好似情人的蜜語那樣芳醇；秋雨是最浪漫的，仿佛李斯特在黑白鍵上的馳聘那樣抒情；秋雨亦是無情的，她洗走了夏的豪邁，帶來了冬的肅殺。 真是一陣秋雨一陣涼啊。 走出房間，準備關窗。不經意的向窗外望去，在路燈的照耀下，雨滴是那樣的雜亂無章，就這麼恣意的下著。突然我產生一個奇怪的問題：這一顆顆小水滴在天空中可以盡情的腑撖大地，為什麼他們不顧一切的降臨凡間？是人間有景有情，還是……
我開始替這些雨滴悲哀起來。為了顯示自己的與眾不同，盲目的落入凡間。可結果呢？本來晶瑩剔透的你，和泥、塵、灰攪合在一起，變得面目全非，連原本擁有的美麗也蕩然無存。
我想我就是那雨滴吧！不願此生虛度，義無反顧的奔向自己的理想。儘管途中有險阻，但「抽刀斷水水更流」，我會像水滴那樣流向前方。
窗外飄灑著細雨，點點滴滴，迷迷濛蒙，淅淅瀝瀝……
秋雨，是一位魔術師。它的魔術棒輕輕一揮，除去了夏日炎熱，悶燥；帶來了清新，涼爽，告訴人們：秋天來了，豐收的季節來了！所以，人們都盼望著秋雨的到來。
我來到了森林裡。小動物們望著落下的雨滴，仿佛在說：「下雨啦，真好！」我來到了大樹旁，看見一隻正在避雨的小松鼠，它將尾巴翹起，仿佛在說：「這真是避雨的好地方吶！」我又來到了小河邊，看見一隻青蛙站在荷葉下躲雨，它正好奇地打量著這從天而降的小水滴，水滴仿佛像一串串珠簾，美極了。
我來到了田野上。各種各樣，琳琅滿目的農作物映入眼帘，金黃的稻穀猶如金色的'海洋，高粱地里像是燃起了一場大火，我趕緊潑灑著小雨滴，讓稻穀更加金黃，讓高粱更加火紅，望著這一片豐收的景象，農民伯伯心花怒放，滿臉綻放著喜悅的笑容。瞧，果樹上的水果貪婪地吸吮著甘露，變得更加飽滿，讓人催涎三尺，農民們也正興高采烈、風雨無阻忙碌地收穫這辛勤勞著的成果。
我最後來到了都市。街上的人們紛紛撐起了傘，五顏六色的傘讓我眼花繚亂，我們滴在在五彩繽紛的傘上，也穿上了各種各樣的花衣裳，我們順著傘滑下去，掉在了地上，我們由濛濛細雨變成胃傾盆大雨，又慢慢變小，連綿不斷。
我悄悄地來了，又悄悄地走了。雨後的世界變得更加清新，空氣不再悶熱；烏雲散開了，一道彩虹劃破天際，一束陽光照著人們身上，一掃臉上的煩悶，露出了笑容。這個世界仿佛被清洗了一遍，道路變得乾乾淨淨，更加美麗迷人了。
一年四季在周而復始的輪迴著，我們在春天播下希望種子，盼望著秋天的收穫；秋雨是一場喜悅的雨，象徵著活力，象徵著豐收的雨……
秋季里最美的是什麼呢？
是火紅火紅的楓葉是十里飄香的瓜果，是令人心曠神怡的秋風……
我認為都不是，秋季里最美的應該是那綿綿的秋雨吧！
早晨，天上一直飄著銀絲般的秋雨，斜織在天地間，像一道道幕布！伸出手感受秋雨的氣息，啊――迎著火紅楓葉的紅影，含著瓜果的清香，夾著絲絲的秋風！所以是秋天，但並不是很涼。秋雨帶來的清爽，讓人感覺到一陣陣夢幻的味道！
不一會兒，一條條銀絲變成了一顆顆晶瑩剔透的珍珠！一點一點，一點在樹葉上，伴隨著陣陣秋風，沙沙啦啦……樹葉們跳起了歡快的舞蹈！仔細看那些珍珠們，它們仿佛是帶著一段段令人回味的故事！落到地上，啪！水花濺飛了，叮叮咚咚，又是一聲聲多麼美妙的音韻呀！
突然，哐當！一聲驚天巨響――密了！密了！雨珠們似乎非常興奮，擦擦啦啦的雨打著一切！風兒也吹不動它們，直直地從天上落下來，又做成了一條條珠簾！長長的，密密的。仔細看，排的那麼有規律，可好想一眨眼，又變了！多麼神奇呀！仔細看朱琳的底部四濺的水花，仿佛還在慶祝，一朵朵水花也好是一座座美麗的花園，各形各樣的花！美極了！
不久，雨停了。雨水停了，可是歡樂的氣氛似乎還在，一陣陣微風正在幸福著的上還留著大大小小的水窪，空氣中仍有著秋雨的味道！
瞧，秋雨就這麼美！
深秋了，在南方的都市還沒有看到，風吹起滿地的落葉。今早，要不是下起綿綿的細雨，我還不知道已經是秋天了呢。
這個秋很特別，在我還在關心著別的事，它已經來了。雨是秋的抒情，是秋的浪漫舞，是秋柔情的髮絲。雨是秋一個多情的寵物，總是免不了讓人想起傷心的往事。不管你流不流淚，那潮濕的臉頰心情也頹廢了。
有了雨，一定有風，就像來收割那些不輕易讓人得知的往事。夾著風的雨，在故鄉總是帶著鹹鹹的味道。離家已經很久了，要不是下著雨帶來的風，心頭也不會如此的沉重。都市的生活很精彩，又很無耐。風就是那些想做卻做不到嘆惜的產物，也是的雨的連憫的安慰。沒有風的雨是很無耐的愁唱，有風的雨是綿細的傾訴。
雨下了，不知遠方的另一個城市是否也下著，還有她是否看到下了雨，也像我一樣總惦記著她那樣惦記著我。我沒有能力給她幸福，所以她沒有選擇也是她的幸運了。對她我已經沒有什麼奢望了，就像雨和風那樣只要各自能幸福的唱著。一生過了很多秋，也遇了很多秋雨，可是從來都沒有能讓我心如此的沉重。看窗外的景色低沉沉的，加上灰濛濛的天空，思緒就會多了起來。
下了雨秋才會涼起來，心情只終可以定下來想想。靜靜的想著不知道那個方向才是我的下一站。每天遇見過許許多多的人，可是總是那樣的匆匆，誰也惦記不了誰的臉孔了。雨可是擦新了這個世界，卻擦不掉我那些不愉快心情。也許並不是雨的多心，只有人心多了思想就不能再單純了。還記得我上初中的時侯，每年到了下著雨的秋，我非常的高興坐在窗前，看著那些紛飛的細雨，也幻想了許多事情。每年這個時侯同學都可以看到我的傻傻笑容，他們都笑在我下了雨我就變傻了。
雨就是那樣美妙，在秋里就更顯得特別了。長大了，自己就是這麼想了，看了許多的詩歌，也染上詩人對的心情。記得曾經在高中為一個女孩子寫過這麼一首詩，秋啊/是誰在看著你/細細如綿絲絲的秀髮/是誰的無情/你卻灑落在水泥地板上/一灘一灘的淚/過了明天後天幾年/又是誰能記起你的心碎。絡在心裡的詩這些年離開了它，總已為這樣就可以逃避憂傷了，現在才明白我還是原來的我。
雨沒有多情是我罷了，秋總給我一個憂鬱的理由。
Autumn came, marching with golden brown leaves paved the carpet, quietly came to my side, no sound, no shadow, people unpredictable.
Autumn, no summer warm surging, no winter snow wrapped, no spring full of vitality. Autumn, only a touch of light, a touch of fantastic atmosphere.
Spring is the season of the poets; summer, the season of the girls; winter, the children's season. And autumn and autumn who is the season? I said: autumn is the season of farmers, is the harvest season, is the dream of the season.
Autumn is the season of rain. Autumn rain is not as delicate as the rain so light, but also has its unique charm. As the saying goes: "a autumn rain a cold," it is true, autumn rain, what is the next few days, the rain drip, dripping in the hands of the ice, with an inexplicable chill, the distance Of the mountain children are dyed gray. Hold up a small flower umbrella, walking in the rain, watching the rain dripping from the umbrella, stroking slightly cold air, this is an alternative to enjoy.
Autumn is the season of leaves. Look at the original green tree leaves from the green into a yellow, was the autumn wind blowing, and even jump to jump, as butterflies generally beat the child fell down. Leaves the roots, the leaves of children who flew to the feet of the mother, into the dust, moisten the soil, so the end of their own short and full of life.
Looking at the leaves, looking at the rain, I can not help but lament: autumn, you are not spring full of vitality, but you have, is a spring does not have, different beauty!
秋雨初中作文1
「瀝瀝瀝瀝――――」
The autumn is coming, and the rice in the field is golden and sprinkled with a layer of gold. Flower beds in the chrysanthemum opened, chrysanthemums started a golden yellow, smiling smile, really lovable. The fruit of the orchard is fragrant and fragrant. People in the orchard to help pick the fruit! The leaves become old, the leaves were forced to leave the tree mother's side. Leaves dancing in the air, beautiful posture, like a dancer.
The air in the morning is very fresh. I opened the window, enjoy the fragrance of the morning, but also enjoy the people particularly like the smell, that is, fruit and fruit fragrance. Grass greedily admire the crystal dew, I revel in this autumn to send cool. Fruit and charming autumn scenery, I began to like the autumn girl, the autumn girl sprinkled the life on the rice, sprinkled in every corner of the world ... ...
Suddenly, the wind, the lightning cross, I have expected to be the next heavy rain. Rumbling, mine that possession of a long drum, heavy knocking up. The wind blows hard. Bored for a long time the rain finally fell under. Rain "crashed crashed" underground, as a child was criticized by their parents, tears can not help but flow down.
The spider is afraid to hide in the leaves, the geese insist for their own dreams, braving the rain, flying in the air ... ...
The rain was still falling from the sky, and the house was surrounded by rain. From the window, the window seemed to be surrounded by a layer of gauze, and I looked like a waterfall.
After a while, the rain was getting smaller. From the window looked, and a new look, misty rain, like a needle like, I am good to observe, the rain stopped, the field was restored calm, the streets painted a long river. Open the window to see, like in the sea, the air is particularly fresh, the spider hanging from the tree. A rainbow hanging in the sky, that scenery do not mention the United States.
I like the fall, prefer the rain of autumn.
秋雨初中作文3
Autumn rain is the rain I've ever seen in all the season, my favorite rain I am in the fall of the rain, also love autumn this season.
Blink of an eye, that pungent summer girl gone, this naughty autumn brother and walked a strong step to bounce to the ground. He ran to the trees, the leaves of the trees turned yellow; he ran to the grass, and the grass withered; he ran to the people, and people put on the feathers. Perhaps his naughty annoyed the gods, probably his naughty angered God, this is not, the weather has changed.
The whole sky is covered with dark clouds, the weather is very hot, people feel very uncomfortable, animals and I have the same feeling: the fish head to the surface, perhaps the weather is too boring, the fish once again buried his head The ants are pressing down one by one, climbing the hole to find food; occasionally see the road afraid of moving a snake. Rain, you down, you down, animals are also looking forward to a heavy rain!
After a little while, Lei Gong, the mother with their thousands of children - light rain came, a thunder to break the silence, followed by, thin rain fell down, more and more, the more To the greater, and finally, ten million "big soybeans" dripping from the sky. The crowds opened their mouths and tried to suck the sweet rain; the animals made a call, as if they were washing a cool one, and the children around me and I ran to the rain, Wet your clothes and hair, enjoy playing. Rain hit the roof, issued a "pound" sound; rain hit people in the animal umbrella, issued a "bang bang" sound, as if a "rain sonata."
Rain for a long time, finally stopped at the end, the sky appeared a rainbow, the air seems to be filtered like, very fresh, people began a normal work.
Autumn rain really beautiful ah! I love this autumn rain, I love this beautiful autumn!
秋雨初中作文4
不知不覺下起了秋雨，還刮著風，樹木的枝條隨風搖曳，片片黃葉同秋雨一起灑向大地。空氣潮潮的，風兒涼涼的，低沉沉的空氣里瀰漫著樹葉淡淡的清香。
此時，我獨坐房中，一邊專注地看著著窗外如絲的秋雨，一邊腦海像是在放電影，想曾經的朋友、曾經的往事。現在想起來，覺得以前發生的事情是那麼的有趣，那麼的令人回味。想著，臉上竟然不由自主地露出了會心的笑容，有些往事真的太久遠了，感覺好像是過去了一百年。回望所有的日子，都在雨中飄浮。再也沒有比此時更快樂、更沉靜、更幸福、更像夢一樣的時光了。
今年是個豐收年，院中紅彤彤的蘋果掛滿了枝頭，許多枝條居然都被壓折了，這種現象往年似乎十分少見。
秋雨中，不時有成熟的蘋果從枝頭上掉下來，一層層，遍地都是。伊犁是蘋果的故鄉，在這裡，人們好象對這種水果不怎麼感興趣，任憑果實掉落一地也沒見誰去採摘幾個享用。倒是那些的可愛的小松鼠們在果樹的枝丫間竄來竄去、相互追逐，對於秋雨的到來它們毫無畏懼。這個冬天，想必它們能夠儲備豐富的食物了。
秋雨到來，自己也是最清靜的時候，忘卻了平日的許多煩惱，清涼的雨水滋潤了我那顆浮躁的心靈，讓我變得冷靜、理智、成熟和快樂。快樂就像秋雨一樣總會在不經意間到來，給你帶來意外的驚喜。生活中我們每個人都有快樂的權利，而有的人之所以不夠快樂，其實是他的心態在作怪罷了。心態決定心情，只要我們保持一顆健康的心態，我想快樂就會如同秋雨般灑落在我們每個人的身上。
雨中漫步，秋風陣陣，絲絲涼意抵達全身，令人神清氣爽、精神百倍。筆直的林蔭道上已經灑滿了凋零的黃葉，經過雨水的浸洗，葉子們渾身金燦燦、亮閃閃，充滿了詩意。
季節更替，歲月輪迴。我們在經歷了無數次秋雨的洗禮後，逐漸變得成熟、豁達。秋天預示著收穫，我相信，在每年秋雨飄起的時候，自己也一定能夠擁有更多的收穫。
秋雨初中作文5
秋雨不像春雨那樣柔情，不像夏雨那樣熱烈粗獷，它總是喜歡悄悄的來，又默默的離去，趕走了炎熱的夏天卻迎來了寒冷的冬天，人們都說「一場秋雨一場涼」，身在東北的我深刻體會到了這句話的含義，也感受到了天氣的變化無常。仿佛只是一夜之間的事，天氣一下子就變得涼颼颼的，讓我們一下子感覺到了秋天的到來。
我常常喜歡獨自一人聽著歌望著窗外淅淅瀝瀝的雨，看著雨滴爭先恐後的想要撫摸大地的每一寸肌膚。秋雨就像一支神奇的畫筆，它落在楓葉上，楓葉蛻變成了紅色，它擁抱著田野，田野便露出了金燦燦的微笑。
晨看葉落知雨驟，望著正在凋零的葉子，我想它也不願永遠依賴著大樹，便隨著秋雨悄然落下，雖然大樹也想挽留住毅然離去的葉子，可是葉子知道，他是將自己化作大樹生命的延續，這份感動如今又有多少人會做得到呢？就像父母養育了我們一生，可是我們又有多少人懂得去回報呢？窗外的秋雨連綿，淅瀝中，仿佛聽見了她在傾訴，訴說著她並不是無情的人，她也想如春雨般滋潤大地，可是她身不由己，因為她活在秋天，貼著窗戶淌下的仿佛是她的淚水，滴滴都透著她內心想要表達的柔情，可是它的柔情無人能懂。雨過天晴，藍藍的天空下那朵白雲，像白色的羽毛堆砌在空中捨不得飄走，雨後的陽光溫暖著帶有一絲涼意的大地，大地上鋪滿著枯黃的落葉，街上的行人越來越多，這個世界經過一場秋雨的洗禮，仿佛變得清澈了許多，人與人之間的歡聲笑語，迴蕩在落葉之上，原來從不同的角度看待這個世界，這個世界依舊是那麼的美好，不要抱怨生活給予我們太多磨難，不必抱怨生命中太多挫折，大海如果沒有巨浪的翻滾，就失去雄輝，人生如果是一帆風順，生命也就失去了魅力，這正是秋雨所告訴我的。
望著天空我輕聲的說了聲謝謝，便合上窗簾，靜靜的聽著熟悉而又憂傷的旋律，漸漸的進入了夢鄉……
秋雨初中作文6
在微雨的秋夜中，在堅實的屋檐下。
秋雨是最婉約的，好似情人的蜜語那樣芳醇；秋雨是最浪漫的，仿佛李斯特在黑白鍵上的馳聘那樣抒情；秋雨亦是無情的，她洗走了夏的豪邁，帶來了冬的肅殺。 真是一陣秋雨一陣涼啊。 走出房間，準備關窗。不經意的向窗外望去，在路燈的照耀下，雨滴是那樣的雜亂無章，就這麼恣意的下著。突然我產生一個奇怪的問題：這一顆顆小水滴在天空中可以盡情的腑撖大地，為什麼他們不顧一切的降臨凡間？是人間有景有情，還是……
我開始替這些雨滴悲哀起來。為了顯示自己的與眾不同，盲目的落入凡間。可結果呢？本來晶瑩剔透的你，和泥、塵、灰攪合在一起，變得面目全非，連原本擁有的美麗也蕩然無存。
我想我就是那雨滴吧！不願此生虛度，義無反顧的奔向自己的理想。儘管途中有險阻，但「抽刀斷水水更流」，我會像水滴那樣流向前方。
窗外飄灑著細雨，點點滴滴，迷迷濛蒙，淅淅瀝瀝……
秋雨初中作文7
秋雨，是一位魔術師。它的魔術棒輕輕一揮，除去了夏日炎熱，悶燥；帶來了清新，涼爽，告訴人們：秋天來了，豐收的季節來了！所以，人們都盼望著秋雨的到來。
我來到了森林裡。小動物們望著落下的雨滴，仿佛在說：「下雨啦，真好！」我來到了大樹旁，看見一隻正在避雨的小松鼠，它將尾巴翹起，仿佛在說：「這真是避雨的好地方吶！」我又來到了小河邊，看見一隻青蛙站在荷葉下躲雨，它正好奇地打量著這從天而降的小水滴，水滴仿佛像一串串珠簾，美極了。
我來到了田野上。各種各樣，琳琅滿目的農作物映入眼帘，金黃的稻穀猶如金色的'海洋，高粱地里像是燃起了一場大火，我趕緊潑灑著小雨滴，讓稻穀更加金黃，讓高粱更加火紅，望著這一片豐收的景象，農民伯伯心花怒放，滿臉綻放著喜悅的笑容。瞧，果樹上的水果貪婪地吸吮著甘露，變得更加飽滿，讓人催涎三尺，農民們也正興高采烈、風雨無阻忙碌地收穫這辛勤勞著的成果。
我最後來到了都市。街上的人們紛紛撐起了傘，五顏六色的傘讓我眼花繚亂，我們滴在在五彩繽紛的傘上，也穿上了各種各樣的花衣裳，我們順著傘滑下去，掉在了地上，我們由濛濛細雨變成胃傾盆大雨，又慢慢變小，連綿不斷。
我悄悄地來了，又悄悄地走了。雨後的世界變得更加清新，空氣不再悶熱；烏雲散開了，一道彩虹劃破天際，一束陽光照著人們身上，一掃臉上的煩悶，露出了笑容。這個世界仿佛被清洗了一遍，道路變得乾乾淨淨，更加美麗迷人了。
一年四季在周而復始的輪迴著，我們在春天播下希望種子，盼望著秋天的收穫；秋雨是一場喜悅的雨，象徵著活力，象徵著豐收的雨……
秋雨初中作文8
秋季里最美的是什麼呢？
是火紅火紅的楓葉是十里飄香的瓜果，是令人心曠神怡的秋風……
我認為都不是，秋季里最美的應該是那綿綿的秋雨吧！
早晨，天上一直飄著銀絲般的秋雨，斜織在天地間，像一道道幕布！伸出手感受秋雨的氣息，啊――迎著火紅楓葉的紅影，含著瓜果的清香，夾著絲絲的秋風！所以是秋天，但並不是很涼。秋雨帶來的清爽，讓人感覺到一陣陣夢幻的味道！
不一會兒，一條條銀絲變成了一顆顆晶瑩剔透的珍珠！一點一點，一點在樹葉上，伴隨著陣陣秋風，沙沙啦啦……樹葉們跳起了歡快的舞蹈！仔細看那些珍珠們，它們仿佛是帶著一段段令人回味的故事！落到地上，啪！水花濺飛了，叮叮咚咚，又是一聲聲多麼美妙的音韻呀！
突然，哐當！一聲驚天巨響――密了！密了！雨珠們似乎非常興奮，擦擦啦啦的雨打著一切！風兒也吹不動它們，直直地從天上落下來，又做成了一條條珠簾！長長的，密密的。仔細看，排的那麼有規律，可好想一眨眼，又變了！多麼神奇呀！仔細看朱琳的底部四濺的水花，仿佛還在慶祝，一朵朵水花也好是一座座美麗的花園，各形各樣的花！美極了！
不久，雨停了。雨水停了，可是歡樂的氣氛似乎還在，一陣陣微風正在幸福著的上還留著大大小小的水窪，空氣中仍有著秋雨的味道！
瞧，秋雨就這麼美！
秋雨初中作文9
深秋了，在南方的都市還沒有看到，風吹起滿地的落葉。今早，要不是下起綿綿的細雨，我還不知道已經是秋天了呢。
這個秋很特別，在我還在關心著別的事，它已經來了。雨是秋的抒情，是秋的浪漫舞，是秋柔情的髮絲。雨是秋一個多情的寵物，總是免不了讓人想起傷心的往事。不管你流不流淚，那潮濕的臉頰心情也頹廢了。
有了雨，一定有風，就像來收割那些不輕易讓人得知的往事。夾著風的雨，在故鄉總是帶著鹹鹹的味道。離家已經很久了，要不是下著雨帶來的風，心頭也不會如此的沉重。都市的生活很精彩，又很無耐。風就是那些想做卻做不到嘆惜的產物，也是的雨的連憫的安慰。沒有風的雨是很無耐的愁唱，有風的雨是綿細的傾訴。
雨下了，不知遠方的另一個城市是否也下著，還有她是否看到下了雨，也像我一樣總惦記著她那樣惦記著我。我沒有能力給她幸福，所以她沒有選擇也是她的幸運了。對她我已經沒有什麼奢望了，就像雨和風那樣只要各自能幸福的唱著。一生過了很多秋，也遇了很多秋雨，可是從來都沒有能讓我心如此的沉重。看窗外的景色低沉沉的，加上灰濛濛的天空，思緒就會多了起來。
下了雨秋才會涼起來，心情只終可以定下來想想。靜靜的想著不知道那個方向才是我的下一站。每天遇見過許許多多的人，可是總是那樣的匆匆，誰也惦記不了誰的臉孔了。雨可是擦新了這個世界，卻擦不掉我那些不愉快心情。也許並不是雨的多心，只有人心多了思想就不能再單純了。還記得我上初中的時侯，每年到了下著雨的秋，我非常的高興坐在窗前，看著那些紛飛的細雨，也幻想了許多事情。每年這個時侯同學都可以看到我的傻傻笑容，他們都笑在我下了雨我就變傻了。
雨就是那樣美妙，在秋里就更顯得特別了。長大了，自己就是這麼想了，看了許多的詩歌，也染上詩人對的心情。記得曾經在高中為一個女孩子寫過這麼一首詩，秋啊/是誰在看著你/細細如綿絲絲的秀髮/是誰的無情/你卻灑落在水泥地板上/一灘一灘的淚/過了明天後天幾年/又是誰能記起你的心碎。絡在心裡的詩這些年離開了它，總已為這樣就可以逃避憂傷了，現在才明白我還是原來的我。
雨沒有多情是我罷了，秋總給我一個憂鬱的理由。
秋雨初中作文10
Autumn came, marching with golden brown leaves paved the carpet, quietly came to my side, no sound, no shadow, people unpredictable.
Autumn, no summer warm surging, no winter snow wrapped, no spring full of vitality. Autumn, only a touch of light, a touch of fantastic atmosphere.
Spring is the season of the poets; summer, the season of the girls; winter, the children's season. And autumn and autumn who is the season? I said: autumn is the season of farmers, is the harvest season, is the dream of the season.
Autumn is the season of rain. Autumn rain is not as delicate as the rain so light, but also has its unique charm. As the saying goes: "a autumn rain a cold," it is true, autumn rain, what is the next few days, the rain drip, dripping in the hands of the ice, with an inexplicable chill, the distance Of the mountain children are dyed gray. Hold up a small flower umbrella, walking in the rain, watching the rain dripping from the umbrella, stroking slightly cold air, this is an alternative to enjoy.
Autumn is the season of leaves. Look at the original green tree leaves from the green into a yellow, was the autumn wind blowing, and even jump to jump, as butterflies generally beat the child fell down. Leaves the roots, the leaves of children who flew to the feet of the mother, into the dust, moisten the soil, so the end of their own short and full of life.
Looking at the leaves, looking at the rain, I can not help but lament: autumn, you are not spring full of vitality, but you have, is a spring does not have, different beauty!
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