thunderstorm

Knowing that he kept screaming in the tree: "Hot died, hot died." The people on the street walked languidly.

The air is like a still, so boring people can't breathe. Suddenly the sky was dark, and a branch of the wind blew the waves. In the blink of an eye, the rain fell down. Pedestrians on the road rushed to the house closer to themselves to avoid the rain. The streets that were still busy were suddenly deserted, and the rain creaked on the glass.

After a while, the rain stopped, and the sun father showed his cheeks. The tree is greener. The air is also fresher. Knowing the shaking of the rain on his wings, he flew away.

The 125th Regiment of the 7th Division of Kuitun Agricultural, Kuitun City, Xinjiang, China, the second grade of the second grade: Casio keyboard