rain

Rain, pattering underground, slamming the earth, raindrops falling on the leaves, making a rustling sound, wonderful... I opened my eyes and looked out the window, the flowers I planted had already been The oil was bright and shiny, and the sound of "叮咚叮咚" was as crisp as a silver bell. I leaned over and turned into a small copper bowl, which contained only a little water, and a drop of rain fell from the eaves. Like a crystal clear crystal falling into the bowl, then a splash of water splashed out of the bowl, giving a nice sound of water.

I can't believe it. The common rain can create such a crisp sound. I haven't wanted to leave for a long time. I fell on the balcony and felt the life of the water.

"Sha La Sha La", I have heard this kind of voice, and it is light and fluttering. Although it is not clear and powerful, it brings me a wonderful beauty. I guess, this must be in the spider plant. The voice on the top, I opened my eyes, and sure enough, the vague voice came from this, eager and short, so cheerful! I want to hang the orchid at this moment, and stretch the long leaves, let the rain water pour for her, she is brighter and greener, in the rustling sound, I seem to hear her thanking the water.

I took out a convenient bag and put it under the rain. "I can't help but laugh. The sound of the water falling on the bag is so deep, like the sound of a cello. It sounds like this sound. It’s constant, I’m completely lost, immersed in the water symphony!

I don't know who painted the sky with thick ink. Under the orange light, I clearly saw that the rain became smaller and smaller, and the sound of the water became smaller and smaller. I was reluctant, so I took it out. Several bowls of rainwater, "tick and ticking" is wonderful...

The rain stopped, I took the bowl home, took out a pen, and knocked it up. "Hey," this voice will send laughter far and far...

First day: friendship on the line