Past rain

I stood on the balcony and waited for the coming rainstorm.

At 2 o'clock, the sky turned from bright to faint, slowly, slowly, and the sky began to rain. With a loud noise, the raindrops of the beans fell from the sky. It landed on the eaves, on the roof, on the land, and looked at it everywhere. The sound of this kind of lightning and thunder is getting louder and louder, and the rain is getting more and more turbulent, as if it is going to wash away the dirt in this world.

Pedestrians on the street rushed to the shelter under the nearby eaves. Some children ignored the curse of the adults, took the umbrella, ran to the open space to rain, and listened to the sound of the rain on the umbrella.

The thunder gradually went away, and the sky was bright, only the rain, still squatting. There was no slight damage to the opposite creeper, and he still used the "paws" to climb the wall. The surrounding plants were washed away by the rain and became bright and oily, like a new dress.

A breeze blows in front of me, this taste is very fresh. The rain is big and the wind is big. The wind blew my hair and gently touched my cheeks, arms and neck, very comfortable and comfortable.

When I closed the window, I left the balcony and blocked the wind touching me. I couldn't see the rain. I could only hear the sound of the rain falling on the ground.

Third day: Chen Ling