After the rain stopped

It took a whole two days of rain, and tonight, I finally stopped. I came to the community for a walk, everything after the rain, the feeling of the thick early autumn came. The birds are singing cheerfully, the branches are swaying in the wind, as if the birds are dancing to the crisp music, the soil is wet and moist, and there are snails that come out to breathe fresh air. They carry heavy shells and take a leisurely walk in the mud. . The petals that were blown down by the wind did not admit defeat, and tried their best to exude their last fragrance. On the green grass, there are crystal dewdrops. On a big tree, the dewdrops are “tick” and “tick” to travel to the ground. Everything after the rain made me so intoxicated.

I sat in the chair of the community, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the rare things quietly. I walked over to the chair and saw a leaf in the chair. It is intact, I picked it up and found it surprisingly: it is a unique and beautiful leaf. It is intact, the leaves are surrounded by a line, surrounded by a line, the line around it is dark, but it seems not black; red, but it seems not red; blue But not like blue. The enclosed piece is a clean yellow. This yellow, not bright or deep, gives a feeling of comfort and freshness. This wonderful combination is presented on the leaf in my hand. I am very excited. Carefully hold the leaf in your hand like a treasure. I got this leaf, I didn’t have the heart to sit on the stool and enjoy it. I rushed home, took a shower thoroughly, disinfected with a wet tissue, and finally used a napkin. Wipe it again. The leaves that I have handled have become more beautiful. It stands in my hands and is very straight, like a good soldier paying tribute to me. I cherish it and wrap it in plastic and put it on my bed. I really hope that this beautiful leaf will stay with me. Today, on the way to school, I picked up a few leaves and prepared to take it home to accompany my beautiful leaves so that it doesn't have to miss its tree mother and its little friends.

After the rain stopped, I was excited and proud. I must let this leaf accompany me to the sixth grade. I can accompany me to finish my last year in the small country.

The sixth grade of the Bashu National Small Headquarters in Yuzhong District, Chongqing: Wang Yidan