秋雨的英文缩写(合集20篇)

淅淅沥沥的小雨下了一整天，望眼欲穿的我和妈妈在站台上足足等了20分钟，2路车才姗姗来迟。

车停稳了，乘客们蜂拥而至，公交车被塞得满满的，一个空位也没有。我懊恼极了，只好随手抓了一个拉环，使自己的身体安定下来。

车开了起来，这令人窒息的空气，摩肩接踵的人群，还有那湿漉漉的雨伞，让我的心情就如同这灰蒙蒙的天。

两站路过去了，坐在我面前的这位姐姐终于下车了。我迫不及待地一屁股坐了上去。这时上来了一个老爷爷，只见他左手拿着袋子和伞，右手费劲地从怀里掏老年卡。蹒跚的脚步，佝偻的身躯，他颤巍巍地抓着杆子，站在那里。我还没有来得及享受这座位所带给我的快乐，就要让给他吗？我环顾四周，只见有的人装睡觉，有的人向窗外眺望，有的人在谈笑风生……他们视而不见，仿佛老爷爷是隐形人。我终于坐不住了，“腾”地一下站了起来，说：“爷爷，你在这里坐吧。”爷爷满怀感激地坐了下来，从袋子里拿出一个橘子执意要给我吃，我婉言谢绝了。爷爷坐在位子上对我啧啧称赞。

整个车厢顿时安静了下来，所有的人都纷纷向我投来赞许的目光。有一个和我同龄的女孩也站了起来，似乎也要给老爷爷让座。这时，我看到妈妈的嘴角溢满了笑容……

In summer I usually get up early in the morning to exercise. Raising my head, I see the vast space in the sky. There are fish scales clouds, cotton-like clouds, sheep like clouds and dark blue clouds like a lake. The clouds are moving silently, changing constantly in shape.

Looking to the east, the sun is gradually showing her face, as if realising shes being watched. She blushes in shyness. Climing up the tree and over the house, the suns rays become radiant. It hurts the eye to watch it. A dark cloud tries to throw its shadow over the sun and shroud her in its shade. But the suns rays are irresistably bright. They cannot be covered.

Soon the trees, the houses, the river, in fact, everything is bathed in the golden sun. The almighty sun is generous and the source of energy and the symbol ot truth and knowledge. No wonder an many people sing in praise of her.

1935年秋天，红四方面军进入草地，许多同志得了肠胃病。我和两个小同志病的实在跟不上队伍了，指导员派炊事班长照顾我们，让我们走在后面。

老班长看我们一天天瘦下去，整夜整夜合不拢眼，其实他这几天比我们瘦的还厉害呢！

一次偶然的机会，老班长看见了水里跳出的鱼，从此以后，没到宿营地，老班长就会给我们钓鱼，做鱼汤喝。

可我从没见过他吃过一点鱼汤，一次，我悄悄地跟着他。可一看，我不由得呆住了，老班长嚼着草根和着我们吃剩的鱼骨头。我失声喊起来，老班长说道：“临走前，辅导员对我说，一路上，他是保姆，是勤务员，不管一路上多么艰苦，也要照顾好你们……”“可你也该吃一点呀！”我抢着说。“不行，太少了，弄点吃的不容易呀。”老班长说。我想帮老班长，却被他拒绝了。望着他那严峻的脸，我竟扑倒在他怀里哭了。

后来，在快要走出草地的时候，老班长终于累垮了，我们给老班长做了鱼汤，他却怎么也不肯喝，只是用粗糙的手抚摸着我的头，突然，他的手垂下去了。我们叫着老班长的名字，可他的眼睛慢慢闭上了，我们抽噎着，很久很久。

周瑜很嫉妒诸葛亮的才华，所以他让诸葛亮三天内造十万支箭，造不好就以军法处置，诸葛亮答应了。

诸葛亮请鲁肃帮忙准备好船只、人手和草把子用来借箭。前两天诸葛亮没什么动静，第三天夜里把鲁肃请来，一起去曹军大寨借箭。

大雾漫天，江上伸手不见五指，诸葛亮命人擂鼓呐喊。曹操见状，请来六千名弓箭手，一齐朝江中放箭，箭像下雨一样，诸葛亮又把船掉过来受箭。

天快亮了，雾还没散，此时已经有十万只箭了，诸葛亮多人大喊，谢谢曹丞相的箭，曹操见状大怒，可船顺风顺水，追也来不及了。

周瑜来江边搬箭，一共有十万支箭，鲁肃把经过告诉了周瑜，周瑜自愧不如。

不知何时，天上下起了连绵不断的秋雨，给这刚刚到来的金秋时节带来了一些宁静与凉意。

我走在回家的路上，打着一把花伞，观赏着这迷人的雨景，它如同一位漂亮洁白的少女，从天而降，跳着她那楚楚动人的舞蹈；它也好似一个天真活泼的男孩，趁你不注意蹦到你的头上，让你陪他玩耍；它其实是一位捕捉大自然奥秘的探索者，潜入树林，采集形态各异的叶子，飞进花园，享受沁人心脾的花香，它是神秘莫测的，它是千变万化的。

秋天是一个富有诗情画意的季节，而这个季节里最具有象征力的景色并不是一片片红似火的枫树林，而是一阵阵细如针的秋雨。不知有多少文人墨客为它吟诗作画，也不知有多少才子雅士对它如痴如醉。《红楼梦》中林黛玉诗：“已觉秋窗秋不尽，那堪风雨助凄凉。”这就是她当时凄凉心境的真实写照，秋雨会随着文人墨客的心情的变化而产生不同的意境。

雨越下越大。忽然，刮来一阵充满凉意的风，秋雨便随着风轻飘飘地向我扑来。顿时，我全身感觉凉爽极了，精力也变的充沛起来。一滴雨点落在了我的手背上，刹那间，我发现秋天的雨滴里蕴藏着一种非同寻常的东西，那就是丰收的气息。它宛若一台放映机，把收获的东西呈现在了我的眼前。我仿佛看到沉甸甸的谷穗压弯了腰，黄橙橙的玉米合不拢嘴，红彤彤的石榴笑成了花，农民伯伯又有了盼头……作为丰收使者的雨滴，它总是显得快乐无比，神气十足。

秋雨总是这样，悄无声息地来又悄无声息地去。它到底是怎样的一种雨呢？它是神秘莫测的，它是诗情画意的，又是充满丰收气息的。它就是这样，让我感到多姿多彩，使我永远无法忘记。

Dear Mr. Lai,

尊敬的赖老师：

I am writing this letter just want to say thanks to you. I am going to graduate in two weeks. You have been my class adviser for three years. During these three years you have spent lots of energy on us. You are not only teaching knowledge in the class, but also care our life. Sometimes we are afraid of you, because of your strict requirement for our study. However, you are so helpful in the daily life. No matter what difficulties we are in, you will help if you can. So, I also want to say sorry to you for making so much trouble. But you bear all my trouble. I don’t know what kind of class adviser I will meet in the future study, but I will remember and appreciate you forever. I want to say thank you again.

我写这封信只是想跟你说声谢谢。还有两周我就要毕业了。你做了我三年的班主任。在这三年你花了那么多精力在我们身上。你不仅仅在课堂上传授我们知识，而且在生活上也很关心我们。不过有时候我们有点怕你，因为你对我们学习的严格要求。不过，在日常生活中你是那么的乐于助人。无论我们遇到什么样的困难，只要能够帮得上忙你都会帮我们。所以，我还想对你说声对不起，给你带来那么多的麻烦。但是你都一一包容了。我不知道我会在今后的学习中遇到什么样的班主任，但是我会一直记得你、感激你的。我想再次说声谢谢。

Regarded

Student

学生

古人说：雨洗秋空斜日红。但宁波的这几日，却是秋雨绵绵，丝毫不见红日的身影。夜晚倒是怡人，但雨珠打在窗台滴滴哒哒的声响，却让人难以入眠。窗外，黑色的枝丫在夜幕中晃动，忽然猛的一摆，哦！是起风了。

呼——，一阵大风刮过，摇曳的树枝发出淅沥沥的声响，似乎是雨点的敲打，似乎又是落叶随风而去。秋雨时急时缓，急时如狂风点柳，令人闪躲不及；缓时又可于雨中闲庭信步。好像天上降雨的天神喝醉了酒，把盏的手失去了分寸。

雨还下着，我想人们会谈论着未来几天要降温了，叮嘱孩子，问候老人，要降温了，要记得添衣。呵，大风更兼细雨，拍打着屋顶，调皮的雨滴粘在窗户上，如孩童跳房子般的向下跑去，无声无息的消失在窗台上。他们的足迹呢？看来已经消失在风雨中了。

如果，夏天的雨，像一曲激昂的乐章；那么秋天的雨，就是一曲委婉的高山流水。秋雨，就像悠扬的古筝名曲，抚慰着人们的心灵。

天空似乎蒙蒙亮了，没有阳光射入大地，但还是亮了。没有碧蓝的天空，抬头还是阴沉的景色。一望无垠的乌云，成群结队的往南方迁移。我想它们是在努力的擦拭着我们的蓝天，希望可以把中国蓝重现我们眼前。

树上，只剩下麻雀了，但它们已经收起了清脆的歌喉，积蓄着能量，等待来年的演唱会吧。那些被秋雨洗涤的楠树，纷纷换上金黄盛装，铺盖在大地上。瞧！院子里的菊花，与水珠相互依偎着，显得格外的好看。樟树还是绿色常驻，可它的叶子，已经饱含沧桑，经过秋雨的洗礼，成熟了许多……

雨，宁波的秋雨，美的低调，美的深沉。

我喜欢雨，更喜欢淅淅沥沥的秋雨。

我喜欢秋雨是因为它的柔和，不像夏天的雨那样倾盆。绵绵的秋雨，轻轻的洒着，像一个母亲唱给正在熟睡的孩子的催眠曲一样，那么的轻柔和优美。

我喜欢秋雨，也因它滴落在水面的一瞬间，那样虽然打破了水面的宁静，却又给秋添了几分宁静。“叮”的一声，并没有结束一个雨精灵的生命，它溶入水中，成了一滴普通的水，等待着上天将它重新收回，反复滴落。从某个角度来说，秋雨是一支动人的乐曲，“叮叮咚咚”地在天地之间演奏着，我便是它忠实的听众，它的回音，响在我心。

秋雨，你是天空的泪吗？那样清澈，诉说着一个故事，一个世外的童话。自古逢秋悲寂寥，我言秋日胜春朝。确实，在我心中，秋雨似乎是给秋染上了美丽的色彩，让秋天更加绚丽，胜过春朝。

萧萧秋雨，洒入我心，并没有带给我悲愁，相反带走了我的烦恼。秋雨丝丝地下着，没有了夏日的燥热，取而代之的是凉爽。它顺着我的发丝滴湿我的衣，像圣水般洗净我的心，让我感觉世上好似只有我和秋雨，我一直走着，它便会无止尽的下着。

雨停了，静静地停了，突然觉得少了什么……

我喜欢雨，我喜欢悄悄地来，静静地走的秋雨。

作者： 李俊佳

战国时候，秦国最强，常进攻别的国家。

有一回，赵王得了一件无价之宝，叫和氏璧，秦王知道了，就说愿意拿十五座城城。

赵王很着急，召集大臣来商量。大家说秦王就像把和氏璧骗到手，不能上当，可不答应，怕他派兵来进攻。

正为难的时候，有人说叫蔺相如来解决。

赵王把蔺相如找来，问他怎么办。

蔺相如决定他带着和氏璧到秦国去，如果秦王真的交换的话就换。如果不交，一定把壁送回来。

蔺相如到了秦国，秦王一边看和氏璧一边称赞，没有交换的意思。于是蔺相如就把壁骗到手，然后握住壁，靠着柱，说看秦王不想交换，如果秦王逼他，他就和壁一块儿撞在柱子。秦王叫人拿出地图，然后给他看了十五座城。蔺相如说和氏璧是个宝贝，要举行个特殊的日子才肯交出来。秦王答应了。

蔺相如回到宾馆就叫人带着璧先回赵国去了。并告诉秦王和璧已经送回赵国了，让他先把十五座城给他们，他们再给他们璧。秦王没有办法，只得把蔺相如送回赵国。

蔺相如立了功，做了上大夫。

过了几年，秦王约赵王在渑池见，赵王和大臣商议，去，怕有危险，不去，显得他胆怯，蔺相如觉得应该去，赵王才决定动身，蔺相如随行，廉颇送他们到边界，作好抵御秦兵的准备。

赵王到了渑池，见了秦王。秦王要赵王鼓瑟，赵王只好鼓瑟，蔺相如让秦王为赵王击缶，秦王没答应，蔺相如以死相逼，赵王才击。秦王知道廉颇已经做好了准备，所以不敢怎样。只好回去了。

蔺相如又立了功，做了上卿，职位比廉颇高。

廉颇不服气，说蔺相如没能耐，话传到蔺相如耳里，他便不上朝，免得跟廉颇见。

有天，蔺相如坐车出去，看见廉颇骑着大马来了，赶紧把车往回赶，手下的人看着不顺眼。蔺相如问他们秦王跟廉颇谁厉害，他们都说秦王，那么秦王他都不怕，还会怕廉颇吗？他躲着廉颇是我赵国好。话让廉颇知道了，廉颇觉得自己不对，就背上荆条到蔺相如门上请罪。蔺相如连忙热情迎接，就这样他们成了好朋友，同心协力保卫赵国。

雨是天神对大地万物最好的馈赠，也是对人们最真诚、最美好的祝福。

雨悄无声息地来了。当我们还在暖和的被窝里睡觉时，她早已给屋檐挂上一颗颗雨铃铛了，在阵阵微风中摇曳着，一个站不稳，“滴答”一声掉到地上。你不得不多披一件衣服出去看看。外面有些冷了，一阵刺骨的寒风夹着雨迎面吹来，让人瑟瑟发抖，掉了一地鸡皮疙瘩。

雨不是很大，但让事物变得模糊。那是云朵铺下的雨帘，断断续续，却又不失风趣，嘻嘻哈哈地打闹着落下来。快到地面时，突然身子一紧，像绣花针一样插进泥土里。

平时看起来大大咧咧、强壮有力的大树，一转眼变成了妙龄娇羞的女子，身着一条珍珠长裙款款现身。一颗颗饱满均匀如黄豆大的珍珠，轻轻附在她苗条匀称的身上，手上也紧握着好几颗，不舍得放下。疾风吹过，珍珠洒落了一地。大树马上把洗得翠绿的叶子摇得“沙沙”响，似乎哭着闹着要珍珠。

在角落里的小草也爱美，把雨露往身上镶，不小心多镶了几颗，一弯腰，所有雨露都逃进了泥土里。但她不气馁、不丧气，耐心地再来一遍，又掉了，两遍，三遍，四遍……终于把自己打扮得美美的，它恨不得问全世界：“我美吗？”

山上毛茸茸的青苔也毫不逊色，沾了雨显得更加碧绿，她高贵而不失优雅，虽然没有花儿那么艳丽，但它依然那么惹人爱。

雨势渐渐小了，荷荷的雨水声中只剩下檐前滴水声和远处几声雨铃铛清脆的声音。

Leifeng was known as a pattern that offered help to others selflessly. He

devoted all this life into his beloved career as well. I, myself, was totally

shocked by his character.

Such is human nature; people trace the good, water flows to low. Everyone

should copy his sprit as our daily life goes instead of uttering a meaningless

slogan “learn from Leifeng, our decent idol”, so that we could definitely see a

lot more smiling faces rather than conflict.

To help others is not a hard thing, however, what you need is to consist

doing it. Take myself as an example. I am the representative of Math, to collect

homework is my daily task, however, I would turn them to the right page for

shorten the time for teachers when correcting them.

I strongly propose that we shall see a better world if each of us treat

Leifeng as our model and copy his spirit.

Dear Christmas father:

Christmas Day falls on the twenty-fifth of December.It is a very happy day

for many boys and girls .Before the term ends in some schools ,the children act

a nativity or “birth” play,showing how Jesus was born in a stable.

On the twenty-fourth of December,all children are very excited.Usually they

are sent to bed early so that their parents can get the presents ready.The

younger children think that Father Christmas will come down the chimney or

fireplace ,so they hang up a sock for him to put presents in.The greedy ones

even hang up a pillow-case or a sack to try to get more presents.Later that

night,Father or Mother will put presents in the sock,and leave others at the

side of the bed.

On Christmas morning,the children wake up very early.Some even turn on the

light at two oclock,and most of them are awake by six oclock although it is

not light in England for another hour or two at this time of the year.Children

look for their presents,and the young ones play while the dinner is prepared.At

about one oclock in the afternoon,the Christmas dinner is brought in.The turkey

or chicken is quickly eaten.Children search in their Christmas pudding for new

coins which are hidden in it.The rest of the day is full of games and eating

until the happiest of all Christmas hollidays comes to an end.

Dear Miss Brown,

I am writing to express my sincere thanks to you for caring me in the last

two years. During the days of being your student, I learn a lot. Firstly, your

serious attitude towards teaching and our students moves me too much. You

inspire and push me to work harder and harder. Secondly, I fall in love with

English under the influence of you. As a student of science and engineering,

I’ve been thinking that English does no good to me, but you help me to find the

fabulous glamour of English that leads me to know a totally different world and

develop a different way of thinking. Finally, your continuous encouragement

supports me a lot when I meet challenges or difficulties. You said that

everything to the last will certainly become a good thing, if it is not, not yet

to the last. Every time, remembering your words, I am so inspired to keep

going.

Above all, I want to say thank you again and please accept my sincere

appreciation. Best wishes for you.

Cruse

敬爱的布朗老师：

我谨以此向您表达我最真诚的谢意，感谢您在过去两年里对我的帮助。在过去的两年里，成为您的学生，我学到了许多。首先，您对教学和学生的认真态度使我深受感动。您鼓舞着我不断地努力学习。其次，在您的影响下，我深深地喜欢上了英语。作为一名理工科学生，我以前一直认为英语对我毫无用处，但您使我认识到了英语的魅力所在，带我走进了一个全新的世界，培养了不同的思维方式。最后，您的鼓励总在我遭遇困难或挑战是鼓励着我。您曾经说过：“每一件事情到了最后都会变成好事，如果不是，那说明还没有到最后。”每当想起您说过的话，我就有了坚持下去的动力。

最后，请允许我再次向您表达我的感谢，接受我真诚的谢意。献上最美好的祝福。

今年，深秋将尽，秋雨才姗姗而来，绵绵地下个不停。

傍晚时分，我望望窗外阴沉沉的天空，想想前两天万里无云的景象，心里有说不出的感觉。

其实，秋雨是很美的！

梧桐树上的叶子随着阵阵秋风缓缓而落，在地上铺了薄薄一层。秋雨临近，风大了起来，地上的黄叶便有节奏地在半空中翩翩起舞。渐渐，它们翻起了筋斗。风变大了，终于秋雨来了。

起先，秋雨彷佛一层轻纱。打在人们脸上，若有若无的，像微风一般。慢慢地，秋雨大了些，但还是轻如鸿毛。咦？秋雨怎么停了？不，是被风吹散了。逐渐，秋雨变成了千万红豆般的雨珠，落在地上，仍然欢快地跳跃着。它跳到了车灯上，反射着耀眼的光芒；它跳入了干裂的泥土，无声地滋润着；它跳上了人们的鞋面，带走了灰尘；又跳到了路边的落叶上，安慰刚离开大树母亲的小叶子。

雨又大了些，蹦落在地面上。终于，变成了雨帘，一片朦胧。可不一会，雨又小了，恢复成先前的轻纱。

就这样，秋雨忽大忽小，连绵不断地下了一整夜，伴我梦醒。随着第一缕曙光的到来，雨停了。

秋雨过滤了空气，洗刷了建筑，给将尽的秋天添上了五彩的一笔。

Last Saturday,with all my classmates and teachers,I went on a trip to the nature park .We departed from school at about half past seven and spent about 40 minutes travelling to our destination.When we first entered into the park,all of us were shocked by the natural beauty and the hamonized ecosystem of the park.Then,happily we were playing games on the sand; swimming in the pool and taking with our friends on the grassplot.After lunch break,our programs were continued with an contest of story narating held and each of us was immerging within the funny stories We left the part at about 5 oclock,and unitl now,most of us are still haunted by the beautiful memory of that trip.

我们每个教师和上周六，与同学，我去旅行的自然公园。我们离开学校在大约一半过去七花了大约40分钟前往目的地。当我们第一次进入公园，所有人都感到震惊的自然美和和谐生态公园。然后，快乐我们玩游戏的沙;游泳池和带着我们的朋友的草地。在午餐休息时间，我们的计划是继续比赛的故事narating举行的浸入式的有趣的故事我们离开的部分大约5点钟，和现在，大多数人仍闹鬼的美丽记忆的那次旅行。

Dear Charlie,

Kindly excuse me for my not being able to see you off at the airport this

Saturday as I have promised.

A major business partner of our company will be attending an important

conference in Xiamen this weekend, and my boss finally chooses me to accompany

him there to negotiate about a new transaction. I have just been informed of

this plan and am happy about the decisionthis is an opportunity to both display

and enhance my abilities, so I am afraid I cannot be present at the airport.

Pursuing study overseas is an essential step in the accomplishment of your

dream. How I wish I could have the chance to share with you my personal feelings

and suggestions before you are away! I hereby send you a gift to wish you good

luck. Please forgive me.

Cordially,

Li Ming

在秋雨里，淋湿了我的”心情”，淡淡的凄凉，淡淡的忧愁像薄纱般蒙住”心灵”。远去的路依旧在脚下纡回，纡回在记忆与未来之间，我用现实承担着它们的负重，却平衡不了它们的平行，现在，交接在过去与未来之间，现在，挽留不了过去远去的步调，现在，却不断的吞噬这未来，未来不断的被现在，时间在流转，我阻止不了你的变化，所以我宁可把泪交给秋风去读，它懂得最多，理解得最透……

秋雨一直下，我没有易安的婉约，也没有东坡的豪迈，更不会有陶潜的淡泊，理解不了李白的旷达，体验不出纳兰的心绪，在这淅淅沥沥的雨水中，清晰了我的”记忆”，湿透了我的哀愁……

十月的秋风，横扫着茶山里的每一棵桂花树，送来扑面的清香，仿佛是你挥之不去的背影，飘摇的树梢像你的身姿，飘落的桂花像你深情的泪，我读不懂你的泪，但我很心疼，而你却说我没有你想要的”感觉”，所以我成了你”泪水”的倒影……在秋雨中，我在你的世界外干枯了?

我没法祝福你，我不想骗自己，也不想骗你，你也不需要我祝福，我祝福你也是多余的，”女人”需要的是一直感觉，我恰好给不了你这个需要，就是你一直没有接纳我的原因，我想给你的是真真切切的爱，可我这份心还是在你的这种感觉前败下阵了@思婷，去年的这个时候你把我推给了冬天，今年你还是这个时候把我的心又推给了冬天，我知道女人的那所谓的感觉是暂时的，我坚持了我对你的爱，没有轻易的改变自己的初心，我坚持下来了，我知道女人的一时感觉抗拒不了”男人”始终如一的真心的爱，在生命里爱，永远比感觉强大持久，富有生命力，我知道你会回心转意的，只是时间罢了，我必须接受这种考验，老天对每个人都是公平的，我现在心里虽然在煎熬，但一直在强大，这是成长，我乐意接受这现实，接受这考验，但我不在像去年那样卑微的等待，我应该巨人一样接受风雨的洗礼，让你投入我的怀抱，我给你一个真心实意的需要，不是你需要的一时的感觉，我知道你那种所谓的感觉会输给这份爱的。我等着你!

谁把愁肠寄天涯?黄君独自觅梧桐。秋雨秋霜秋来去，细雨待泪佳人还。

作者：苗家兴

战国时候，秦国最强。

赵王得到了和氏璧，秦王知道了，想企图骗取和氏璧。经过商议后赵王决定让蔺相如带着和氏璧到秦国去。蔺相如到了秦国，进宫见了秦王。蔺相如知道秦王没有拿城换璧的诚意，就上前一步用指出璧的毛病的理由拿回了和氏璧。他捧着璧向后退了几步，靠着柱子站定，并威胁秦王。秦王怕他把璧撞碎，就拿出地图让他看那十五座城。蔺相如说要举行一个隆重的典礼才把璧交出来，秦王只好和他约定日期。在宾馆他叫手下人把璧送回了赵国。到了举行典礼的那一天，蔺相如把秦王逼的只得把他送回赵国。

蔺相如立了功，被封为上大夫。

秦王约赵王在渑池会见，并侮辱赵王。蔺相如又恐吓秦王，并侮辱了秦王。秦王没占到便宜，就让他们回去了。

蔺相如立了功，被封为上卿。

廉颇不服气，要给蔺相如一个下不了台，蔺相如用一句话说服了廉颇。

从此以后蔺相如就和廉颇一起保卫赵国。

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。

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。

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。

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。

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。

Today is fathers day. Im going to buy a gift for my dad with my pocket

money, so I "kill" the little fat piggy bank.

I walked into the room and said to my father, "dad, I broke something."

Father got angry, blew his beard and stared, and he kicked me in the ass without

saying a word. I was kicked out.

I took my pocket money and didnt go back to the shoe store. At the shoe

store, I said to my bosss shoes, "buy an adults shoes." The boss say: "you are a

child, how can buy adults shoes?" I told my boss it was for my father. The boss

asked me again, "how big is your fathers foot?" I turned my butt up and showed

him the footprints of my father. The boss was surprised at first, but he

immediately responded, laughing and saying, "youve got your size on your

ass."

今天是父亲节。我要拿着零花钱买礼物给爸爸，所以我把存钱的小肥猪“杀”了。

我神秘兮兮地走进房间对爸爸说：“爸爸我不小心打破了东西。”爸爸生气了，吹胡子瞪眼睛的，一句话也没说，就一脚踢到了我的屁股上。我被踢了出去。

我拿着零花钱，头也不回地往鞋店跑去。到了鞋店，我对老板大人的鞋说：“买一双大人的鞋。”老板说：“你是小孩，怎么能买大人的鞋呢?”我告诉老板是给爸爸买的。老板又问我：“你爸爸的脚有多大?”我就把屁股翘起来给老板看爸爸踢的脚印。老板起初很惊讶，但他马上就反应了过来，笑着说：“原来你已经把尺寸画在屁股上了。”

In last years eleven holiday, our family went to Lanzhou and Xining to travel. That afternoon, Dad suddenly told us to travel, we promised.

Our first goal is Lanzhou, and we dont know the road at high speed. It was dark. We went all the way in the mountain road. Finally, we arrived in Lanzhou. After dinner, we began to find hotels, went to many hotels, but they were all overcrowded. We searched and searched, and finally found a guest house. The second day, we went to Wuquanshan, many people drove up to the door of my difficult to calm the mood. Bought a ticket in the first eye to is Huo statue around the past is a temple, called Confucian Temple.

Where we took a photo and went out to the mountain, we go on a mountain is wuquanshan. Because of the rain, many roads were mud, a lot of mud was stained on the shoes, and then I saw the attic. It seems the Huo, we went down the steps down the road I inadvertently looked down is a small squirrel on the tree to jump for a while and then disappeared. Down the hill, we did not stop at Xining again. In the evening, we came to Xining in Qinghai province. We found the hotel, lived and slept for a night to relieve the fatigue of the day. In the morning, we were ready to go to Qinghai, and we started out after breakfast. On the way we came to a place and had a strong wind. I came out and shook and went to sleep in the car. When I woke up to the edge of the lake in Qinghai, I stretched out, and I knew that the ticket for Qinghai Lake was 50 yuan.

I see mom and dads eyes know is not to buy a ticket, we had to walk along the road and found no fence, there is one family living they took us to the lake, took a photo, listen to them before the Qinghai Lake is great, but now more and more small, this is not the results of the protection ring. We went to a rape place, the smell of the faint fragrance, has gone down in the west of the west, will our hearts call back. Passing by, we found a bucket of honey and a sweet taste! We slept early in the evening, because we were going home tomorrow.

I dont want to go back! Ill come again if theres a chance!