下雨天的英语作文1　　ARainyDaytheweatherwassobadtodayaswellasmymood.ifailedinmytestandwasscoldedbymyteacher.i下面是小编为大家整理的2023年度下雨天英语作文,菁选3篇（2023年）,供大家参考。

下雨天的英语作文1

　　A Rainy Daythe weather was so bad today as well as my mood.i failed in my test and was scolded by my teacher.i was so upset because i had try my best and spent a lot of time doing exercise.to make things worse,it started to rain when the class is over.i stared at the gray sky,wondering whether i should to run in the rain.suddenly, someone patted my shoulder.i turned back immediately and find it was my best friend.saying nothing,he give me his umbrella with a smile.i felt so moved and warm.

下雨天的英语作文2

　　The rain is down, and the earth is scoured clean.

　　In the pastoral area, in the mountain forest. A small mushroom like the earth mother propped up the rain umbrella. In the pond, the charming posture of the lotus girl attracts everyone"s eye. The sun"s father-in-law lost his arrogance.

　　After the storm, everything is clear and bright, natural scenery become so beautiful ah! What does the little dew drop on the leaf like to think about? The sun again moxibustion baked the earth, as if the whole earth baked a big fireball. Only the lotus flower in the pond ignored the scorching sun, and still bloomed the red, white and yellow flowers, like a beautiful girl, beautiful.

　　I love the rain, I love standing in the countryside, let the ox hair like rain give me bath. A person standing in the suburbs, away from the noisy city, quietly enjoying the beauty of "apricot flower rain", breathe dee*. The rain were resting on my face and touching my face affectionately; they hid in my hair and fiddled with my hair; they ran to my ears, whispering whispering to me... I feel dee* intoxicated by rain, smooth pulse, smell the fresh fragrance...... Such a poetical, unsuccessful situation seems to make me and all things into one, and as the earth moves, as if the seagull flies freely in the blue sky - beautiful, beautiful...

　　I like the weather that swaying little rain, and its tenderness is like a cup of green tea in early spring. Its faint flavor, but its flavour is continuous.

　　The rainy days and the rainy days divide my heart equally. So I am also dee* in love with the rainy days of activity -- heavy rain and heavy rain.

　　The rain is like a colorful picture. In this picture, seven colors of light are blooming.

下雨天的英语作文3

　　It"s raining。

　　I looked out of the window, and the drizzle was scattered in the breeze just to find the land that could moisten myself. I watched, eyes wet.

　　That day, there was a heavy rain. Mom braved the rain, brought the umbrella and clothes and told me: put on dry clothes, back to an umbrella ah, don"t pour yourself. I nodded, watching the rain mother hurried back away.

　　The bell is ringing and the class is out. The students in our class are unwilling to rush out of the classroom and breathe the air in the classroom. I don"t know who broke into the rain, and I was all wet. It"s so refreshing to come up and speak. In this case, some boys ran into the rain for the so-called "heroic spirit", and rushed into the classroom, flinging their hair in the eyes of the girls, with a face of pride. Soon, a boy shouted, "girls are timid, even when they are afraid of rain. What can they do later?" I listened, teeth, angry, shouted: "what do you say we, who are you!" "You have the ability to do it!" The boys face a sinister smile. I pinched my fist: "do you think I dare not?" Hum! " Do not steamed steamed bread for breath, holding this idea. I rushed into the rain, the boy looked surprised, I like a winner, walked into the classroom to come swaggeringly.

　　School is over。 I deliberately not to open an umbrella, and the brave boys said: "this defeat you!" The boy said, "take it." I smile, smile, smile forget mother"s words.

　　When I got home, my mother saw me wet. I didn"t say anything. I drenched the clothes cold and asked me to switch to another set. I was immersed in happiness, ignoring the loss of my mother"s face. After dinner, my mother said, "you know, I"ve been waiting for you to come home." I had a tremor and said, "Oh." Go to the front of her mother, said: "Mom, I won"t try to be brave." Mom touched my head: OK, do homework.

　　"Ding Ling!" The phone rang, and it was called by my mother. She asked me to go to her work place. I picked up an umbrella, hold good, slowly into the rain, rain, each I will open an umbrella, because my mother at home.