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I really didn't listen to the rain, because when it rains, or because I didn't have an umbrella, I fled, or because I felt wet when I walked in the rain. However, in recent days, the rain has continued, and I walked into the misty rain with a small umbrella and carefully tasted the life of the rain.

The rain in front of you, with natural singing, with natural colorfulness and fragrant scent, is unrelentingly rushing to the earth, wonderful and crisp rain, you resonate with youthful humming, and flatten the collision in the world. The wrinkled mood wiped out the mood of people getting dusty.

Suddenly, a small raindrop fell from the sky, one drop, two drops, three drops... more and more water, the wind is getting more and more fierce, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, as if the galaxy is going to flow down like a whole, the wind is wrapped Raining, blowing, blowing, never tired. The raindrops fell to the ground, like a naughty child, scattered one by one.

The pedestrians on the road have stepped up, and I don’t feel that I have stepped up my pace. The rain is still floating in the air...

Life is like rain, spring rain is soft, summer rain is unrestrained, autumn rain is rampant. Rain, I don’t know if it brings happiness or worry to the world!

Luoyang City, the 32nd Middle School: Li Sinan

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