I love the rain of summer

After a long period of sultry, the thirsty land finally ushered in a downpour, washing the dust of the whole world, making the whole person feel refreshed.

After the rumble of thunder, the heavy rain came as expected, accompanied by lightning that broke the sky. The wind whistling, the clouds were rolling, and the large drops of rain fell on the ground, making the ground full of jumping water, like a white elf in a noisy dance party. The rain was dense, blurring people's sights, and everything became smashed. Under the cover of the rain, the hills in the distance only reveal a little green outline, just like an unofficated girl covering her green clothes with a scarf, afraid of being seen by others. Everything in the world seems to be shrouded in a layer of white tulle, revealing a kind of holiness that belongs only to white.

After a flash of lightning and thunder, the world, which was originally gray and white, gradually showed a glimmer of life. The leaves are washed by the rain, revealing the original green green; the delicate petals of the flowers are more beautiful after the baptism of the rain; the dry land is moistened by the rain, and all of them straighten their backs... The world is full of vitality and full of life colors.

I love the rain of summer, because he is magnificent, because he purifies everything because of his pride. He does not awaken everything like the spring rain, nor does it feel like resentment like the autumn rain. It is not like the winter rain, which usually only gives people a cold bone. He brings you cool when you are hot, gives you moisture when you are thirsty, and washes your troubles when you are upset. He won't endlessly, he will go down a little; he won't be shivering, he has the power to shake the world; he won't bring cold and dirty, he brings fresh air and a clean world. He seems to be a good song that shocks the world. Suddenly the mountains and the waters flow, and suddenly lingering thousands of miles, and suddenly the mountains and the mountains, and the sea swallowing, let people dripping.

After the rain, the sky is hung with a beautiful rainbow. Seeing such a beautiful scenery reminds me of a sentence: "How can I see the rainbow without going through the storm?" Yes, life is like this. In ancient and modern China and abroad, no one has ever experienced it. Heavy suffering? Let us know the difficulties correctly and bravely challenge the difficulties. I believe that after the storm, you are the most beautiful rainbow.

Anshun City Experimental School, Xixi District, Guizhou Province, the third day: 857161464