rain

In the morning, when I opened my eyes, I only heard the sound of the rain on the canopy, and the sound of the wind. I opened the curtains, and the outside was still a gray one. It seemed to be hanging a boundless white gauze. It seemed to have nothing.

The wind was “crossing the road”, letting Mr. Yu and Miss Rain lost their way and became an “×” shape. The wind flew to the people's face with some rain and naughty, making me feel cool. The rain is still down, quite big. The rain and the sky form a color, falling from the sky, falling on the house, stringing on the pine needles, splashing in the small otters, dripping on the small flowers, flying to the faces of people, rolling in the wind, the rain is getting more and more Big, one drop and one drop quickly fell, hurting the small flowers, thin and long pine needles hit by the rain. People had to hold the umbrella up, lower it, the hat pressed tighter, and then tighter, the water in the small leeches accumulated more and more turbid. The wind did not have the strength to roll the rain in the air, so I had to fly along my own path.

The big spider web on the tree is covered with small drops of water, translucent and translucent, like a string of pearls. The spiders who are watching the house don’t know where to go. The rain, slowly getting smaller, thin like pine needles, like silk, like... thin and small rain in one place, do not look carefully, really can not see. The rain nourishes everything, and the hunger and thirsty flowers are fully nourished, allowing the dry land to regain its youthful appearance.

The rain was small and small, until there were only one or two drops. After the rain just hit, the wind rolls, the trees become more solid, and the flowers become more beautiful. The earth changed to be full of vitality, and everything took a shower, and the dust on the body was “eaten” by the rain. I think there must be new bamboo shoots in the mountains, and new life.

The rain is unusual, beautiful, colorful, and it rinses the earth clean. Created a lot of new life.

The sixth grade of the North Gate of Kaihua County, Zhangzhou, Zhejiang: Wang Chenghuan