下雨的英語日記

2022-08-16 日記

　　已到了一天的末尾，今天我們都做了什么了呢?立即行動起來寫一篇日記吧。那么日記有什么格式呢？下面是小編整理的下雨的英語日記，供大家參考借鑒，希望可以幫助到有需要的`朋友。

　　下雨的英語日記篇1

　　This morning,i woke up with a start: my clock was alarming. unwillingly opened my eyes, i found it was 6:30 already.nevertheless, the room was very gloomy, for it was raining outside. what a cold day! how comfortable it would be if i could stay in bed for the whole day, reading a favourite book in the sound of rain. but, i did have to go to work.

　　Though it was a rush hour, on the way, there were fewer people than usual. many people arduously held an umbrella which was always blown down by a blast of wind.fortunately , i was dressed in a raincoat. several yards away, a policeman was guiding the traffic in the rain. i was filled with deep esteem for his seriousness.i kept thinking of todays plan for a short while and,then,i was in my office. a busy day is beginning ……

　　【參考翻譯】

　　今天早上，我驚醒了：鬧鐘響了。不情愿地睜開眼睛，我發現這是6:30響，房間很郁悶，因為外面下著雨。多么寒冷的一天!如果我能在床上呆一整天，在雨中的聲音里讀一本最喜歡的書，那該多舒服啊。但是，我確實得去上班。

　　雖然這是一個高峰時間，在路上，有較少的人比平常。許多人艱難地打著傘，總是吹下來的風。幸運的是，我穿了一件雨衣。幾碼外，一名警察正在雨中指揮交通。我對他的嚴重性充滿了敬意，我不停地想著今天的計劃一會兒，然后，我在辦公室里。忙碌的一天開始了……

　　下雨的英語日記篇2

　　For several days in a row, the puddles on the ground are still full of ripples; For several days in a row, the rain still rustled on the leaves; For several days in a row, the wiper of the car still swings wildly. Some people say that ripples are beautiful like flowers. Some people say that the voice of "the rain hits the buttonwood leaves" is very nice; Some people say that the swing of the wiper has a sense of rhythm, but I can only sigh and look at the rain outside the window, cursing viciously: "Damn, it's raining again!"

　　It's raining today, so look forward to tomorrow, but the weather forecast is always like a downpour, which has ruined my hope. The seven-day weather forecast is full of icons-a rainy cloud laughing at us …

　　There is no sunny day, even if it is cloudy, at least you don't need to get into a raincoat, don't need to be invaded by sewage splashed by cars, and don't need to play with a rubber-free ping-pong board in a crowded auditorium-this is really a torment for a person who hasn't touched the beat in the past two years, not to mention some balls flying like headless flies in the auditorium, trying to smash your glasses with a white figure at a certain time.

　　It's raining, and it's too disappointing. How can it cry for weeks? Did you fail the exam? Did you eat half the ice cream and fall to the ground? Did you lose the ball game? Someone bullied it? Of course, we can't guess. We can only hope it will be happy soon in silence.

　　It's never sunny, it always rains. The sky is dripping with rain, and my heart is dripping with rain. The ground is wet and my heart is wet. You can't go out on rainy days. Open the window for air. The damn rain is still coming in. Had to stay at home, like a small snail in its shell, waiting for the weather to clear up. Tired of waiting, I really want to take God out and execute the death penalty, and shoot him with a bang. When you think about it and don't have this right, does it look like a wayward person? Is at the bottom of life, it rains to vent. When it goes out from the trough, it will still show its smiling face, and start to sprinkle sunshine on the earth, dry the accumulated water and illuminate the haze ...

　　This week and this month may all belong to rain, but it will be sunny one day. But--how can it be sunny?

　　下雨的英語日記篇3

　　Looking at the gray sky getting darker and darker, watching the continuous drizzle falling from the sky, there is a hint of depression in my heart.

　　I had an appointment with my classmates. I went to school at two o'clock this afternoon to see how our grades were, but a heavy rain stopped our thoughts. Because the teacher's home is far away from the school, the teacher won't come to the school in rainy days, and we can't know our grades without the teacher.

　　Helpless, I had to stay at home. Sit at the window and observe the rain like beans. Rain drops drop by drop, and a huge bead curtain seems to hang between heaven and earth. Looking into the sky, the scenery outside the window is hazy, only some flowers and trees can be faintly seen swaying with the wind. They have a feeling of resignation, but the leaves are "snapped" by the rain. When the rain falls on the leaves, small splashes will be splashed, and then the splashes will gradually disappear and be replaced by a crystal clear water drop.

　　Look on the ground again, from far to near, it is all wet, some places are uneven, and there will be water in the concave place. When the raindrops fall on it, there will be a ripple, which is very beautiful.

　　When the heavy rain falls, the pools on the ground are splashed with small bubbles, and then flow along the water, just like small balls floating across the river, which is also very beautiful.

　　The rain gradually became smaller. After careful observation, every rain was as thin as a cow's hair, falling like a broken wire, falling into the water, making beautiful ripples, which were very small, but disappeared in a few seconds.

　　When the rain is getting smaller and smaller, a rainbow appears on the horizon, which is almost invisible, but the color is still so beautiful. Like a curved arch bridge in the horizon. This is one of the beautiful scenery after the storm.

　　Suddenly, a lyric appeared in my mind: "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed casually ... "Today, I really understand the meaning. In the future, I will regard this storm as a difficulty in my life, and that gorgeous rainbow will be regarded by me as a sign of success!

　　下雨的英語日記篇4

　　After school this afternoon, it was raining. When my mother and I came back to our home, we thought about going around the small garden to see what the rainy scenery was like. So we played in the rain with umbrellas. We see the yellow forsythia flower, how strange it is. It is different from the jasmine flower, but it looks very similar. The jasmine flower has six petals, and the forsythia flower has four petals, so that you can distinguish which one is forsythia and which one is jasmine. I see green leaves grow on the branches of forsythia flower. Oh, I understand that forsythia flower blooms first and then grows leaves.

　　I found that when it rains, the trunk turns black. Begonia trees first grow leaves and then bloom, but Begonia flowers are still in bud. I also found that after raindrops splashed on the lake in rainy days, there were countless circles on the lake. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more bubbles on the lake. I feel very strange, so I ask my mother: Why do more bubbles fall on the lake when heavy rain drops, but small circles fall on the water? Mom says she doesn't know either. Go home and check it with Baidu. Seeing those small bubbles, I couldn't help finding a small stick and squatting on the shore, trying to combine one small bubble into a big one. As a result, a raindrop came down just like an attacker, and the bubbles burst. I found another big bubble, and as soon as I got there, it was like people didn't want to live, and I blew myself up. I think it's funny.

　　We also came to the pavilion, where raindrops dripped from the eaves. I thought it was the birds that took shelter from the rain and pulled it on my head, touching the cool ones with their hands. Originally not. It's raindrops. Mom said, look, I'm scaring myself again. Be brave in the future. I also feel that the tree looks greener after the rain. My mother put her finger under the leaves of the leaves and received a round raindrop. I feel amazing. Why should the raindrop miss when it falls on people's hands? How can it be put on my mother's finger but not scattered? I felt very strange. I tried it myself, but as soon as the water drops fell on my hand, they slipped. But I still feel very happy.

　　On rainy days, although my body is wet, I am very happy! I will play with my mother next time.

　　下雨的英語日記篇5

　　Today, my father took me to the Confucius Temple. The weather was not hot and it was very cool. We enjoyed the beautiful scenery on the Qinhuai River while taking photos with our cameras. We had a good time. Just as we were playing, a group of naughty drizzles fell quietly from the sky. My father and I found a shelter from the rain. While enjoying the beautiful scenery, I waited for the rain to stop, but these things happened Mischievous drizzle doesn't stop at all. Instead, it becomes more and more uncontrollable. Look, they are playing crazy. The drizzle mixed with the strong wind falls on the treetop, on the ground, on the roof, and plays a wonderful symphony. I look at this beautiful rain scene as if I am infatuated with it. I can't forget it for a long time.

　　下雨的英語日記篇6

　　今天是國慶假的第三天了，窗外淅瀝瀝地下著雨。我很喜歡下雨，覺得心里很安靜。

　　Today is the third day of National Day holiday. It's raining outside the window. I like rain very much. I feel very quiet.

　　我坐在窗前，拿著一本書，手邊一杯茶，伴隨著雨聲，看起書來。不知不覺一上午過去了，雨也停了，天依舊灰蒙蒙的。

　　I sat at the window, with a book and a cup of tea at hand. With the rain, I began to read. Unconsciously, the morning passed and the rain stopped. The sky was still gray.

　　下午，雨繼續下著……真希望雨可以一直這么下，洗刷整座城市。

　　In the afternoon, the rain continued I wish the rain could keep on like this and wash the whole city.