thunderstorm

On Sunday afternoon, my mom and dad played on the balcony of the house. Suddenly a cool breeze blew, and then the dark clouds were pressed down, and the sky was dark. The fierce light in front of him was a thunderous bang, and the storm fell from the sky.

The trees and houses in the distance are not clear. The wind is blowing rain, the rain is holding the wind, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger. It seems to be pouring water from the sky. The small trees on the side of the road are also bent down, in the village. The big tree has also been set up. A car drove past the road, holding a splash of water behind it, like a boat. Look at the balcony of our home. It seems to be covered with a layer of gauze through the glass. It seems to be hanging a big waterfall. We live in the Dragon Palace.

Slowly the wind stopped, the rain was small, a rainbow hung in the sky, opened the window, and fresh air rushed.