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Rain is the sigh of the sea, the tears of the sky, the smile of the field. In this rainy season, when I returned to my home alone, I felt the unique rain, I felt the charm of all kinds of rain.

thunderstorm

On the evening of the first day, I heard a fierce bang, the sound is like "thousands of riding a flat", unrestrained; such as Ansai drum, magnificent; like "Galaxy falls nine days", majestic. Because of the violent thunder, I just got into the night, my cousin and I lie on the bed early, and outside the window, it is thunder and lightning, the thunder is so refreshing, the lightning seems to make the day open, only to be willing, Li Panlong described the thunder in the thunder, and the rainy peaks are almost the same, making it difficult for us to sleep for a long time.

The next day, the two of us got up early and walked to the ridge. Looking at the wildflowers that were blooming, the mood became comfortable. Looking closer, the leaves were covered with dewdrops. Small, on the fine fluff of the leaves, covered with rain, gently sigh, the leaves will continually shake, shaking and shaking the crystal clear water drops will fall down, on the soil Form a wet dot. Although the petals are covered with water, but the color is still bright, people can not help but brighten the eyes, it is really "Look at the red wet place, spend the heavy Jinguan City".

Light rain

In the afternoon of the next day, my cousin and my cousin were playing in the yard in front of the door. I don’t know when, there was a cool feeling on my face. Looking down, there were some small wet spots on the ground. We just slowed down. It turned out to be raining. In the tempered daylight, some raindrops floating in the sky, falling on the human skin, quickly passed away, making people relieve the heat, how cute this rain!

rainstorm

On the morning of the third day, the sky was overcast, as if it was a torrential rain. Suddenly, as the raindrops of the beans smashed down, people couldn’t get clothes and closed the windows. Going to the balcony, holding an umbrella, I was stunned in the distance. The pile of dirt that had been piled up on the open space was washed by a long yellow belt and crossed the entire asphalt road. Soon, The heavy rain washed the belt clean again, making people suspect that what they saw was an illusion. I lowered my head and saw that the raindrops slammed into the ground again and again. It was not a slap in the face, but a splash of water, just as the "black clouds overturned the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat." Countless raindrops landed, countless raindrops jumped, and countless rains constituted a symphony of rain. In this rain, not only the earth was washed, not only houses, but also human hearts, and human hearts! When you are annoyed, listen quietly to this nature from nature; when you are sad, listen to this whisper from nature; when you are depressed, listen to the roar from nature, you will find, Rain is the growth song of the human heart!

Let us indulge in this rain and revel in this beautiful nature!

Xingang Middle School Juniors: Xu Sunxu

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