写秋雨的作文600字（优秀9篇）

描写秋雨的作文 篇1

雨，是大自然的使者，是天空为大地谱写的一曲赞歌。春雨温润无声，夏雨气势磅礴，冬雪纯洁壮美。而秋雨却不同于这三种雨，它湿湿冷冷，那种湿冷是直透到骨子里去的，缠绵悱恻，给人以无限的遐思。

Rain is the messenger of nature and a hymn written by the sky for the earth. The spring rain is warm and silent, the summer rain is magnificent, and the winter snow is pure and magnificent. But the autumn rain is different from these three kinds of rain. It is wet and cold. That kind of wet and cold is straight to the bone. It is very sentimental and gives people infinite reverie.

秋雨长情，一下便是好几天。人的心情也因此沉闷，愁绪涌上心头，一发不可收拾。“梧桐更兼细雨，到黄昏，点点滴滴。”但望着窗外：一颗颗雨珠形成一幕幕雨帘，一层叠一层，烟雾笼罩着大地，群山若隐若现。这种景象却并不使人感到沉闷反而给人以朦胧的感觉，美不胜收。在雾气之下，让人无法一眼看到底，更增添了一种神秘感。

The autumn rain lasts for several days. People's moods are also depressed, and their moods come out of control. "Wutong trees also have drizzle, which drizzles in the dusk." But looking out of the window: raindrops form curtain after curtain, one layer after another, smoke envelops the earth, and mountains are looming. This kind of scene does not make people feel dull but gives people a hazy feeling, which is beautiful. Under the fog, people can't see it at a glance, which adds a sense of mystery.

秋雨暖情，雨点儿不只滴在屋檐瓦楞之间，江河湖海之上，更多的是滴在花草树木之中，仿佛是在给它们洗最后一次澡。玉米咧开嘴露出金黄的牙齿，让秋雨尽情洗刷；苹果一下就被秋雨温柔的抚摸洗酥了心；小枣儿却有一些腼腆，害羞的脸都红透了。这一切无不昭示着又是一个丰收年，秋雨不仅暖了花草树木的心，更暖了农民伯伯的心。

The warm autumn rain drops not only on the corrugated eaves, but also on the rivers, lakes and seas, and more on the flowers and trees, as if they were taking a last bath. The corn grins out its golden teeth, letting the autumn rain wash it heartily; The apple was gently caressed by the autumn rain, which made it crisp; Xiao Zaoer was a little shy, and her shy face turned red. All this shows that it is another harvest year. The autumn rain not only warms the heart of flowers and trees, but also warms the heart of uncle farmers.

秋雨痴情，每一滴雨都是雨点儿用生命在演绎一场酣畅淋漓的音乐会，它向大地唱着生命的赞歌。沙沙的声音不断，雨点儿的呢喃不停。直至给大地洗净铅华。

Autumn is infatuated with love. Every drop of rain is a sound concert performed by the raindrops with their lives. It sings the praises of life to the earth. The rustling sound is continuous, and the whispering of raindrops is ceaseless. Till the earth is washed of lead.

雨中，一顶顶五颜六色的伞都向一处汇聚——学校。顺着伞柄往上瞧，同学们那一张张如花的笑脸充满了朝气，一点儿也没有被多愁善感的秋雨所感染

In the rain, a colorful umbrella converges to a school. Look up along the handle of the umbrella. The smiling faces of the students are full of vitality. They are not affected by the sentimental autumn rain at all

。大家互相帮忙，两人合撑一把伞。秋雨虽然湿冷，却冷不了同学们的心。

。 Everyone helped each other and they shared an umbrella. Although the autumn rain is cold and wet, it cannot cool the hearts of the students.

秋天的雨，如此多娇。“空山新雨后，天气晚来秋”经秋雨涤荡过的天空格外蓝，经秋雨冲刷过的大地格外绿，树木庄稼好像在说：“再让我绿最后一次。”空气中弥漫着泥土的清香，一切都是这样的美好……

The autumn rain is so charming. "After the new rain in the empty mountain, it is late for autumn." The sky washed by the autumn rain is extremely blue, and the land washed by the autumn rain is extremely green. The trees and crops seem to say, "Let me green for the last time." The air is filled with the fragrance of soil. Everything is so beautiful

描写秋雨的作文 篇2

我喜欢秋雨，它不像春雨那样细腻无声，也不像夏雨那样轰轰烈烈，它像一位经历了许多沧桑，却又归于平静的妇人，轻轻地、悄悄地倾诉着……

I like autumn rain. It is not as delicate and silent as spring rain, nor as vigorous as summer rain. It is like a woman who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, but is calm again, quietly and quietly talking

在爽朗的秋天，多少有些空闲的时间。拿一本书从头开始读起。就在这时，秋雨降临到了人间，它从来不会打扰到我，它默默地经过落满秋叶的道路，不急不慢，那缓缓的步伐仿佛把整个世界都带慢了。听着这不急不慢的秋雨，整颗心从浮躁变得安宁，此时此刻，我沉浸在了只有秋雨陪伴的宁静世界。

In the bright autumn, there is more or less free time. Take a book and read it from the beginning. At this moment, the autumn rain came to the world, and it never bothered me. It silently passed the road full of autumn leaves, neither hasty nor slow. The slow pace seemed to slow down the whole world. Listening to the leisurely autumn rain, my whole heart has changed from impetuous to peaceful. At this moment, I am immersed in a quiet world with only autumn rain.

秋雨，这种让我情有独钟的雨，只会出现在金色的秋天。而古人对秋天的描写中，也能品味出对秋天的独特情感。“自古逢秋悲寂寥”当别过热情似火的夏天，秋风带来了凉爽，吹起了人们心底缕缕淡淡的愁思，秋天是个伤感，多情的季节，而我喜欢听秋雨，是因为在这听的过程中，我能把自己的。喜与忧通过秋雨来化解。也因了这些喜怒哀乐，让朴实的秋雨多了一抹缤纷，赏欣悦目的色彩。每当秋雨来临，去窗边用心倾听，心里想倾诉的事都被多情的秋雨带走了。

Autumn rain, the rain that I love so much, will only appear in the golden autumn. The ancients can also taste the unique feelings of autumn in their description of autumn. "It's sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times" When we say goodbye to the hot summer, the autumn wind brings us coolness and brings us light melancholy. Autumn is a sad and sentimental season, and I like listening to the autumn rain because in the process of listening, I can put my own. Joy and sorrow are resolved through autumn rain. Because of these joys and sorrows, the simple autumn rain is more colorful and enjoyable. Whenever the autumn rain comes, go to the window and listen attentively. Everything you want to talk about is taken away by the amorous autumn rain.

撑一把雨伞，走在路上，秋雨像细丝一样悄悄落在大地，踩在成堆的落叶上，发出的轻轻的“沙沙”声响，古人云，“常恐秋节至，焜黄华叶哀”枯叶让人悲伤。可我想，秋雨访过秋天后，知道了树叶的心声，它让银杏更加澄黄，让枫叶更加火红，让秋拥有”一年好景君须记，最是橙黄橘绿时”的美景。秋雨过后，树叶纷纷回归大地，是为了那来年盛开的二月花。

Holding an umbrella and walking on the road, the autumn rain falls on the earth like a thread, stepping on piles of fallen leaves, making a gentle "rustling" sound. As the ancients said, "I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and Kun, Huang and Hua will mourn" The dead leaves make me sad. But I think that after autumn, autumn rain knows the heart of the leaves. It makes ginkgo more yellow, maple leaves more red, and autumn has the beauty of "a good year to remember, especially when it is orange and green". After the autumn rain, the leaves return to the earth one after another for the February flowers that will bloom next year.

秋雨，仔细听也是有起伏的，和乐章一样井井有条，渐渐地，渐渐地雨变得稀疏了。一首乐曲结束了，可我还意犹末尽。秋雨就这样带走了烦恼、忧愁，留下了恬淡闲适的心情。

The autumn rain, listening carefully, also has ups and downs. It is as orderly as the music. Gradually, the rain becomes sparse. A piece of music is over, but I still have no idea. In this way, the autumn rain takes away the worries and sorrows, leaving a quiet and leisurely mood.

秋雨安静了世界，净化了心灵。来吧！闭上眼，我们一起来倾听一次秋雨吧！

The autumn rain calms the world and purifies the soul. Come on! Close your eyes and let's listen to the autumn rain together!

描写秋雨的作文 篇3

人们常说；“一场秋雨一场寒”可在我眼中，秋雨却如此美丽。秋雨落下时的优美姿态惹人怜爱，秋雨带给大地的生机更是妙不可言。

It is often said that; "One autumn rain and one cold" But in my eyes, the autumn rain is so beautiful. The beautiful posture of autumn rain when it falls is pitiable, and the vitality it brings to the earth is even more wonderful.

秋雨不停地下着，细密的雨丝在天地间织起一张灰蒙蒙的幔帐，地平线消失了，褐色的云朵依傍着山冈。天很低，视野里也只有极狭小的一圈，一会儿，细密的雨丝变得更小了，能看见的范围也渐渐的大了，原本灰蒙蒙的幔帐，如婵翼似的白纱笼罩在群山的周围。

The autumn rain kept falling, and the fine threads of rain were weaving a gray curtain between heaven and earth. The horizon disappeared, and brown clouds were leaning against the hills. The sky was very low, and there was only a very narrow circle in the field of vision. After a while, the fine rain became smaller, and the range of visibility gradually became larger. The originally gray curtain, like a white veil like a chan wing, was shrouded around the mountains.

秋雨不停地下着，在羊楼洞古街，美丽的秋雨使古街显现出如梦如幻的景色。

The autumn rain kept falling. In Yangloudong Ancient Street, the beautiful autumn rain made the ancient street appear dreamlike scenery.

秋雨不停地下着，石板大道被雨水洗得更加明净，路旁吱呀作响的旧红门在石板街与蒙蒙秋雨的映衬下显得更加庄严，被吹斜的秋雨温柔地拍打刻着古老花纹的窗棂，想一想，荡漾的雨丝像珠帘垂落在古街。明净的石板，老旧的大门，刻着古老花纹的窗棂全罩在细碎的秋兩星星里，蒙蒙的，若是被哪位画家看见，将这蒙蒙的景色浸润在宣纸上必定是一幅绝好的水墨画。

The autumn rain kept falling. The flagstone avenue was washed more clearly by the rain. The creaking old red doors beside the road looked more solemn against the backdrop of the flagstone street and the misty autumn rain. The slanted autumn rain gently patted the window lattice with ancient patterns. Think about it. The rippling rain fell on the ancient street like a bead curtain. The bright and clean slate, the old gate, and the window lattice with ancient patterns are all covered in the tiny autumn stars. If any painter sees it, it must be an excellent ink painting to soak the misty scenery on rice paper.

秋雨不停的下着，菊花在秋雨里吐露芬芳，冬笋在秋雨的滋润下养得白白胖胖，静候着冬天的降临。在秋雨里，无数的作物享受着这淅淅沥沥的滋润，它们干裂的嘴贪婪的吮吸着，这连绵不断的秋雨给了它们足够的水分和希望，让它们撑过严冬去接受春的滋润，夏的阳光，最终又迎来了秋的收获。

The autumn rain kept falling, chrysanthemums breathed their fragrance in the autumn rain, and winter bamboo shoots were fattened and white under the autumn rain, waiting for the coming of winter. In the autumn rain, countless crops enjoy this intermittent moisture, and their dry mouths suck greedily. The continuous autumn rain gives them enough water and hope, so that they can survive the winter to receive the moisture of spring. The summer sunshine finally ushers in the harvest of autumn.

秋雨有着无与伦比的美丽姿态，更有着无可替代的功效。如果说是春雨让大地上的万物充满生机，倒不如说是可爱的秋雨让万物熬过寒冬迎接春的滋润。

The autumn rain has an incomparably beautiful posture and irreplaceable effect. If it is the spring rain that makes everything on the earth full of vitality, it is better to say that it is the lovely autumn rain that makes everything survive the cold winter and welcome the moisture of spring.

我爱这不停下着的秋雨，爱她的姿态，爱她给万物的滋润，给万物的希望给万物的希望。

I love the ceaseless autumn rain, love her posture, love the moisture she gives to everything, and the hope she gives to everything.

写秋雨的作文 篇4

夏天慢慢过去了，秋天悄悄来临了。我背着手在森林里走着，看着树叶披上秋衣，在空中翩翩起舞；想象秋天一个又一个美丽的故事；踩着树叶铺成的金色地毯，我慢慢向前走。走在森林里，看着满地的落叶，想起了一句诗：“自古以来，秋就悲凉寂寞，我说秋胜春朝。晴空之上，鹤会引诗。”每当我读这首诗时，我就被诗人真挚的话语所感染。当我走的时候，开始下雨了。我没有回避，而是仰起脸，感受着秋雨的抚摸，感受着秋雨降临时的美好。秋雨，她没有春雨那种让人充满希望的温暖；没有夏雨这样势不可挡的气势；没有让人感到孤独的冬雨。但是，她却能轻易地平复我心中的躁动和莫名的愤怒，驱走我心中的烦恼，让我觉得有一股清泉缓缓流向我的心。

Summer has passed slowly, and autumn has come quietly. I walked in the forest with my back and hands, watching the leaves put on their autumn clothes, dancing in the air; Imagine one beautiful story after another in autumn; Stepping on the golden carpet of leaves, I walked slowly forward. Walking in the forest, looking at the fallen leaves on the ground, I remembered a poem: "Since ancient times, autumn has been desolate and lonely. I said that autumn is better than spring. On a clear sky, cranes can lead poems." Whenever I read this poem, I was affected by the poet's sincere words. When I left, it began to rain. Instead of avoiding, I raised my face, felt the touch of autumn rain, and felt the beauty when it came. Autumn rain, she does not have the warm spring rain that makes people full of hope; There is no such overwhelming momentum as summer rain; There is no lonely winter rain. However, she can easily recover the restlessness and inexplicable anger in my heart, drive away the troubles in my heart, and let me feel that there is a spring slowly flowing to my heart.

我站在树林里，看着秋雨在大地上跳跃；在树枝上捉迷藏；与空中的落叶共舞。我心里笑得前所未有的满足。忍不住心怦怦直跳，伸手接住了调皮的小雨滴。我低头看着她静静地躺在我的手心，用一双明亮的眼睛看着我，活的像个刚出生的娃娃。我抬起手掌，让她一把，让她在空中飞。我抬头看着她，看着雨滴在空中旋转飞舞，然后在我面前玩滑板，最后顺着下巴逃到了地上。我抚摸着她滑下来的痕迹，忍不住笑了。多么淘气的秋雨。

I stood in the woods, watching the autumn rain jump on the earth; Play hide and seek on the branches; Dancing with the fallen leaves in the sky. My heart laughed with unprecedented satisfaction. Unable to help, my heart was pounding, and I reached out to catch the naughty raindrop. I looked down at her lying quietly in my palm, looking at me with a pair of bright eyes, living like a newborn baby. I raised my hand and let her fly in the air. I looked up at her and watched the raindrops whirling and dancing in the air. Then I skated in front of me and finally escaped to the ground along my chin. I felt the trace of her sliding down and couldn't help laughing. What a naughty autumn rain.

我继续往前走，看到不远处有一个小池子。她在池面上跳着旋舞，涟漪在池面上浮动。过了一会儿，她在池上弹钢琴。我闭上眼睛，静静地感受着欢快的曲调。我不禁叹了口气：秋雨真的像个多才多艺的姑娘！

I walked on and saw a small pool not far away. She danced on the surface of the pool, ripples floating on the surface of the pool. After a while, she played the piano on the pool. I closed my eyes and quietly felt the cheerful melody. I can't help sighing: Qiu Yu really looks like a versatile girl!

不知不觉中，雨已经停了，消失得无影无踪，她像来时一样悄悄地离开了。望着天上的云，挥手，秋雨，期待我们的下一次相遇！

Unconsciously, the rain had stopped and disappeared. She left quietly as if she had come. Looking at the clouds in the sky, waving, autumn rain, looking forward to our next meeting!

描写秋雨的作文 篇5

春天的风让人昏昏欲睡，夏天的风让人感到闷热难受，冬天的风让人感到寒冷刺骨，唯有秋天的风让人感到神清气爽。我认为秋天的风具有提神醒脑的功效，再加上一阵凉丝丝的秋雨，那就再好不过了。

The wind in spring makes people sleepy, the wind in summer makes people feel stuffy and uncomfortable, the wind in winter makes people feel cold and piercing, but the wind in autumn makes people feel refreshed. I think the autumn wind has the effect of refreshing and refreshing, and with a cool autumn rain, it would be better.

秋雨往往是飘落的、细细的、密密的。风夹杂着雨，雨跟随着风，飘零着。雨轻轻地洗刷着大地上的一切，地面被洗得光亮，树叶上不断地滴落一滴滴颗粒饱满的雨滴。到了黄昏时，风和雨都放慢了节奏，太阳又从云层里爬出来，将它的余晖送给大地。黄叶在柔和的阳光下，透露出淡淡的红，像害羞的少女那美丽的脸颊。

Autumn rain is often falling, thin and dense. The wind mingles with the rain, and the rain follows the wind. The rain gently washes everything on the earth. The ground is washed bright, and the leaves are dripping with full raindrops. At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down, and the sun climbed out of the clouds and sent its afterglow to the earth. Yellow leaves in the soft sunlight, revealing a touch of red, like the beautiful cheeks of a shy girl.

在中国文学史中，人们对春风用尽了溢美之词。因为在春天里，一阵春风吹过，树木绽开了新芽，杨柳在春风中微笑，鸟儿欢唱，鲜花怒放。相反，人们却总认为秋风是“无情”的。秋风扫落叶，确实够“无情”的了。然而，你可知道，正是因为秋风剔除了那些不良的枯叶，春风吹来，树木才会长得更加茂盛，更富有生命力。所以说，秋风“道是无情却有情”，具有大丈夫的气概。他不是慈母，而是严父。想到这里，我心中对秋风的敬佩之情油然而生。

In the history of Chinese literature, people have exhausted their praise for the spring breeze. Because in spring, a gust of spring wind blows, the trees bloom, willows smile in the spring wind, birds sing and flowers bloom. On the contrary, people always think that the autumn wind is "ruthless". The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, which is really cruel. However, do you know that it is because the autumn wind has removed those bad dead leaves, and the spring wind has blown, the trees will grow more luxuriantly and have more vitality. Therefore, Qiufeng "is merciless but affectionate", with manly spirit. He is not a kind mother, but a strict father. Thinking of this, my admiration for the autumn wind arises spontaneously.

大自然需要秋风，我们人类的生活中也需要秋风一样的精神。人们不会忘记，解放军曾以秋风扫落叶之势，取得了一次次战役的胜利。那些秋风秋雨的日子，怎不令人由衷地赞美、讴歌。今天，我们奋斗在21世纪的道路上，我们更应该具有秋风那般的精神和勇气，敢于和一切困难作斗争，不被困难所吓到。这样，我们才能所向披靡，取得一个又一个胜利。

Nature needs autumn wind, and our human life also needs the same spirit as autumn wind. People will never forget that the PLA has won many battles with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. Those days of autumn wind and rain, how can we not sincerely praise and eulogize. Today, we are struggling on the road of the 21st century. We should have the spirit and courage like Qiu Feng, dare to fight against all difficulties and not be frightened by them. In this way, we can overcome all obstacles and win one victory after another.

只有经过了冬的苦寒，春的萌发，夏的绽放，最终才会有秋的收获。

Only after the bitter cold of winter, the germination of spring, the blooming of summer, will there be the harvest of autumn.

描写秋雨的作文 篇6

“沙沙沙，沙沙沙……”雨不停地下，打在窗户边发出“啪啪啪”的声音。

"It's rustling, rustling..." The rain keeps falling, hitting the window and making a noise.

早上，我一脚深一脚浅地来到学校，看到了栏杆上有从天而降的断线珠子，发出“啪啪啪”的声音，雨澎到脸上、头上、衣服上，感到凉丝丝的，再望一望远处“沙沙”的秋雨，像细细的大珍珠帘子、像透明的细线从天上落下。

In the morning, I came to the school one foot deep and one foot shallow. I saw the broken thread beads falling from the sky on the railings, making a sound of "pa pa pa pa". The rain fell on my face, head and clothes, feeling cool. Then I looked at the "sandy" autumn rain in the distance, like a thin big pearl curtain, like a transparent thread falling from the sky.

中午放学时，同学们和平时完全不一样，大家都争先恐后地涌出教室。我们五年级三个班，都是一块放学的，同学们都想先走出楼道，都是挤呀挤，互不相让，楼道里简直是人山人海。

After school at noon, the students were completely different from usual. Everyone rushed out of the classroom. We have three classes in Grade 5, all of them are from school together. The students want to get out of the corridor first. They are all crowded and jostling. There are so many people in the corridor.

一下楼，同学们都打开一把把美丽的雨伞，都怕细大珍珠帘子滴到身上弄湿衣服。没带雨伞的同学挤过人群在雨中疾跑，跑到学校门口踮着脚尖，睁大眼睛看自己的家长在哪，看是否给他送伞。而我带有雨伞所以就不用看自己的家长，自己回家，当我走到大门口时，接孩子的家长更多了，人山人海，把学校大门口堵得水泄不通，好多家长不时着急地问着我们是哪一班的。

As soon as they came downstairs, the students opened beautiful umbrellas, afraid that the thin and large pearl curtain would drip onto their bodies and wet their clothes. The students without umbrellas rushed through the crowd in the rain, ran to the school gate on tiptoe, opened their eyes to see where their parents were and whether to send them umbrellas. And I have an umbrella, so I don't need to look at my parents. I go home by myself. When I go to the gate, more parents pick up the children. There are a lot of people, blocking the gate of the school. Many parents ask us which class we are from time to time anxiously.

在放学回家的路上，大人拉着小孩的手走的疾快，不管是男的、女的、老的、少的都走的很快，行色匆匆，雨儿看到人走的快，开起玩笑，越下越大。路面上一个水坑接一个水坑。

On the way home from school, the adults took the children by the hand and walked quickly, whether men, women, old or young, in a hurry. When Yu'er saw people walking fast, he made fun of them, and it got worse and worse. One puddle followed by another on the road.

我走到半路看到了，有的小孩故意走水坑好像看着好玩才走的。路上有很多车，人们只好走在车中间车留的一小段小路，你挤我，我挤你的。

I saw some children walking in puddles on purpose as if it was fun. There are many cars on the road, so people have to walk on a small section of road left by the car in the middle of the car. You squeeze me, and I squeeze you.

我好不容易走到家，一看自己，早已成了“落汤鸡”再看自己的脚，湿碌碌的，像洗了脚似的。下午上学时，雨还在下，一直持续到傍晚。

It was not easy for me to go home. When I saw myself, I had already become a "drowned rat". Then I looked at my feet. They were so wet that I felt like I had washed my feet. When I went to school in the afternoon, it was still raining until evening.

雨呀雨，你这令人讨厌又令人喜欢的秋雨什么时候停呀？

Rain and rain, when will your annoying and lovely autumn rain stop?

描写秋雨的作文 篇7

你最喜欢哪个季节？第一次遇到这个问题的时候，我感动深深的纠结。春天，绿意盎然；夏天，绿树成荫；秋天，萧瑟悲凉；冬天，粉妆玉砌，哪个更好呢？经过多次思考，我发现，我更喜欢秋天。我喜欢秋天，不是因为凉爽的风，不是因为满山的红叶，而是因为那悲凉的雨。

Which season do you like best? The first time I met this problem, I was deeply moved by the tangle. Spring is full of green; In summer, green trees shade; Autumn is bleak and desolate; In winter, which is better, powder or jade? After many times of thinking, I found that I prefer autumn. I like autumn, not because of the cool wind, not because of the red leaves in the mountains, but because of the sad rain.

秋天的雨，是冰冷的。人站在屋檐下躲雨，雨却像个调皮的孩子般，非要淘气地跳过来，落到你的脸上，手上。突然有一滴雨溅到了脖子上，立刻感到一股冷意，使得人一哆嗦。下完一场秋雨，原来还算有些温暖的空气变得有些寒了，都要裹上一件有些厚的外衣才出去。

The autumn rain is cold. People are standing under the eaves to shelter from the rain, but the rain is like a naughty child, who has to jump up and fall on your face and hands. Suddenly, a drop of rain splashed on my neck, which made me feel cold and shiver. After an autumn rain, some warm air turned cold, so we had to wrap a thick coat before going out.

秋天的雨，是萧瑟的。屋檐下，搬一把椅子，搬一张桌子，拿一本书，倒一杯水，听着淅淅沥沥的雨声。秋雨并没有多么特别，只是在满地落叶的映衬下格外悲凉。雨是平和的，是错落的，是扣人心扉的。雨从天上落下，打在地上，溅起一片极小极小的水珠，落在水杯中。渐渐地，暗夜织上天空。路边橘黄的灯光亮起来了，如同点了一团火，心里瞬间暖和起来了，明亮起来了。正好，一滴雨落在镜片上，落在那盏灯上。橘黄色从一点变成了一片，心里的暖意也渐渐地变成了一股暖流。

The autumn rain is bleak. Under the eaves, move a chair, a table, a book, a glass of water, and listen to the intermittent rain. The autumn rain is not so special, but it is very sad against the background of fallen leaves. The rain is peaceful, scattered and close to people's hearts. The rain fell from the sky and hit the ground, splashing a tiny drop of water into the cup. Gradually, the dark night weaves into the sky. The orange light on the roadside lit up, just like a fire. My heart became warm and bright. Just then, a drop of rain fell on the lens and on the lamp. Orange has changed from a little to a piece, and the warmth in my heart has gradually become a warm current.

秋天的雨，是清丽的。清澈而又闪亮，仿佛天上的玉泉，似乎要洗净天地间一切的尘埃。雨清爽而又干净，在灯光的照射下，闪耀着清亮的光辉，一片片闪烁，一片片晶亮，绘出了无边的光华。一片落叶在雨中飘然而落，落在地上，落在雨中。雨还没停，继续飘飘洒洒地落下；而雨中的落叶，仿佛是镶上了一层水晶，在雨中闪亮着。

The autumn rain is beautiful. It is clear and shiny, like a jade spring in the sky, which seems to wash away all the dust in the world. The rain is fresh and clean. Under the light, it is shining with clear brilliance, flashing and shining one by one. A fallen leaf fell in the rain, falling on the ground and in the rain. The rain has not stopped, and continues to fall; The fallen leaves in the rain seem to be inlaid with a layer of crystal, shining in the rain.

秋天的雨，冰冷、萧瑟而清丽，改变这世间，融化这世间，洗净这世间！我爱这秋雨，爱这冰冷、萧瑟、清丽的秋雨。

The autumn rain, cold, bleak and beautiful, changes the world, melts the world, and cleans the world! I love the cold, bleak and beautiful autumn rain.

秋雨作文600字 篇8

初一（3）班刘佳欢

Liu Jiahuan, Class 3, Junior One

我喜欢四季的雨，但我更爱秋雨。

I like the rain all the year round, but I prefer autumn rain.

秋天的第一场雨从天而降，地上的孩子们也开学了。一场秋雨，夏天的炎热慢慢浸泡去；一场秋雨，洗下了孩子们的稚气与浮躁；一场秋雨，意味着一片绿油油，被慢慢冲刷去……

The first rain of autumn fell from the sky, and the children on the ground also started school. A autumn rain, the heat of summer slowly soaked away; An autumn rain washed the childishness and impetuosity of children; An autumn rain means a green land, washed away slowly

秋天的第一场雨凄凄凉凉，总是带着一丝愁。傍晚十分，雨点“滴滴”地落下，打在-作文迷§www..cn 的玻璃窗上，发出沉闷的声音。

The first rain in autumn is bleak, always with a trace of sadness. At ten o'clock in the evening, the raindrops fell "drop by drop" and hit the glass window of the composition fan "WWW.. CN", making a dull sound.

向外瞧去，一座雨雾缭绕的城。晚高峰的车辆，撑起伞慢慢走着的人，密密麻麻的自行车、电动车。道路被堵得快要爆炸。时常会听到车笛声，使本就闷热的空气，更让人无法呼吸。

Looking out, there is a city surrounded by rain and fog. Vehicles in the evening rush hour, people walking slowly with umbrellas, bicycles and electric vehicles. The road was blocked to the point of explosion. I often hear the sound of the flute, which makes the stuffy air even more breathless.

雨越下越大，根本停不下来。“滴滴滴”雨的脚步加快了，豆粒儿般大小，和着寒凉的秋风，仿佛在告诉人们寒冬的到来，使人忍不住打起冷颤。也许是秋雨吧，所以雨点儿总是带着一丝淡淡的愁。

The rain is getting worse and worse. It can't stop at all. The pace of "dribbling" rain quickened. The size of beans and the cold autumn wind seemed to tell people the coming of winter, which made people shiver. Maybe it's autumn rain, so the rain always brings a hint of sorrow.

雨后的世界，空气更加闷热，又仿佛回到雨前的那座死气沉沉的城。走在马路上，窜进一个小胡同里，看到嬉戏的孩子在踩水坑。树上的枫叶一片片飘落，给这雨后的道路增添了一抹颜色。我不禁感叹时光的荏苒，但转念一下：秋雨是哀愁的，但她也是缠绵的，不慌不忙的气魄更是令我着迷的。

In the world after the rain, the air is more sultry, and it seems to return to the dead city before the rain. Walking on the road, I ran into a small alley and saw the children playing in the puddle. Maple leaves on the trees fall one by one, adding a touch of color to the road after the rain. I can't help sighing the time flies, but then I think about it: Autumn Rain is sad, but she is also lingering, and I am fascinated by her leisurely spirit.

春雨娇媚，夏雨粗犷，冬雨无情，唯有秋雨，她是最体贴的。秋天是一个承上启下的季节，既有夏季的炎热，又有冬季的冷峻。糅合了两季之长而丢弃了两季之短，将上下两季过度的恰好，秋雨就是最有象征意义的体现。

The spring rain is charming, the summer rain is rough, and the winter rain is ruthless. Only the autumn rain, she is the most considerate. Autumn is a connecting season, with hot summer and cold winter. The combination of the two seasons' length and the discard of the two seasons' short will make the upper and lower seasons happen too well. Autumn rain is the most symbolic embodiment.

我喜欢秋雨，喜欢她的缠绵，喜欢她的恰到好处，喜欢她那一丝的忧愁。

I like autumn rain, like her lingering, like her just right, like her a trace of sadness.

写秋雨的作文 篇9

秋夜，天高露浓，一弯月在天边静静地挂着，天气却不是那么凉快。清洁的月光洒下大地，银河的繁星灿烂起来了。但他们不是今夜的主角。一切都是那么突然，舞台暗了下来。没有了皎洁的月光，也没有璀璨的繁星。到底，是谁？是谁把这一切吓跑了呢？其实，这是一支乐队。

On the autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick. The crescent moon is hanging quietly in the sky, but the weather is not so cool. The clean moonlight fell on the earth, and the stars of the Milky Way became bright. But they are not the protagonists tonight. All of a sudden, the stage darkened. Without the bright moonlight, there are no bright stars. Who the hell is it? Who scared all this away? In fact, this is a band.

雷公正打着鼓，闪电作为这个舞台的灯光，迎来的是雨。仿佛有人指挥似的，所有的雨装在一个大盆里，伴随着雷公的鼓点倒下。这支乐队，演奏着，不知何时才会结束。

Lei Gong is beating a drum. Lightning, as the light of this stage, ushers in rain. As if commanded by someone, all the rain was put in a big basin and fell with the drumbeat of Lei Gong. This band, playing, I don't know when it will end.

秋雨唰唰地下着，像是千万条银丝，织成了一件迷迷漫漫的轻纱，披在黑幽幽的夜身上。这是一支带给大地的丰收之歌。这支乐队唤醒了硕果累累的果树，想必第二天，农夫看到了，一定会很欣喜吧？这支乐队唤醒了红色的枫叶，想必第二天，小朋友看到了，一定会很激动吧？这支乐队唤醒了金黄的稻田，收割的人看到了，想必第二天，一定会很欢悦吧？这支乐队根本不喘气，好像不知道什么是累，每个音符都紧紧地串在一起，谱成了只属于秋天的曲，奏满了果园，奏红了枫叶，奏黄了稻田，也奏出了秋天。我趴在窗前，听着这首为秋天奏的曲子，这曲如丝、如绢、如雾、如烟；使人如醺、如梦、如痴、如醉！

The autumn rain came down, like thousands of silver threads, weaving into a mysterious veil, which was draped on the dark night. This is a harvest song that brings to the earth. The band woke up the fruit trees with rich fruits. The farmer must be very happy to see it the next day, right? The band woke up the red maple leaves. The children must be very excited when they saw them the next day, right? The band woke up the golden paddy field. The reapers must be very happy the next day when they saw it? The band did not breathe at all. It seemed that they did not know what tiredness was. Each note was tightly strung together and composed a song that belongs to autumn. It played all over the orchard, red maple leaves, yellow rice fields and autumn. I lie in front of the window and listen to this song for autumn, which is like silk, silk, fog and smoke; Make people drunk, dreamy, crazy and drunk!

这曲，似乎使一切都变得很静，那静比春天的更醒，那静比夏天的更清，那静比冬天的更灵。秋天的曲，没有春天那般细腻温柔，也没有夏天那般豪爽热烈，它是独特的，宁静而典雅。曲后，吸一口清冽的空气，我似乎能嗅到秋天的落叶带着树木本体的淡香，这里夹杂着香香的苹果味、甜甜的橘子味、淡淡的菊花香味、浓浓的桂香味。

This song seems to make everything very quiet, which is more awake than spring, clearer than summer, and more spiritual than winter. The song of autumn is not as delicate and gentle as spring, nor as straightforward and warm as summer. It is unique, quiet and elegant. After the song, I took a breath of cool air, and it seemed that I could smell the fallen leaves in autumn with the light fragrance of the tree itself, which was mixed with the fragrant apple flavor, sweet orange flavor, light chrysanthemum flavor, and thick cinnamon flavor.

其实，这就是场过渡夏与秋的曲。

In fact, this is a song for the transition between summer and autumn.