Thunder shower

In the summer, it is hot, with the sun, and the heat spreads between the earth.

The glare of light plucks the layers of fog through the trees and directly in front of your eyes. Look at this 10,000-mile clear sky and it must be a good weather for clothes! Who knows, after a while, the dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the earth suddenly darkened, and the day seemed to be low. With the bang of the rumbling, the lightning followed, and a fierce light like a sickle suddenly split the sky into two halves! The raindrops of the beans are not far behind, and they fall down. When I reached the ground, I splashed water. With the tacit understanding, it is easy to call people happy! This momentum is no less than that of Lu Zhi’s deep-drawing willows, but it is even higher. If spring is a graceful girl, then summer is a heroic brave man; if spring rain is an invisible filament, then summer rain is an invisible knife. When I reached out, I felt a sting! I just like to sing in the rain in this atmosphere. I was influenced by his temperament and his arrogance, as if he was a great hero who dared to love and hate! Run in the rain, forget all the troubles, dance with the rain, sing with him! Such an ecstasy, as if he is also this unrestrained rain.

It’s true that the thunderstorms are coming fast, it’s not fake! After some "tossing", Xu is tired! The rain gradually diminished, and the dark clouds saw the spread of Jesus in this battle, revealing the white days of the fish. The air is so fresh! The leaves are also green and bright, and the earth has been "cleaned up". The opposite side of the loofah is still hung with water drops, and the dripping in front of the small otter gives an unusually crisp sound: "Hey...咚...叮...咚..." It is the aftertaste of a thunderstorm.

Sixth grade of Jinxiang, Cangnan County, Wenzhou, Zhejiang: Yang Jiajia