Autumn

That day, the sky was drizzling with drizzle, there was no trace of wind, and the rain was floating like that, so dense and dense, like the soft skirt of the girl, kissing the ground, so delicate, so kind. The road surface is slippery and bright, like a girl's shy face, so moist, and so bright. It is very quiet everywhere, there are very few pedestrians on the road, birds and insects are not humming, people are not stunned, are they not willing to sway the autumn rain, they are hiding in their own small harbor, enjoying this autumn rain Brings comfort. When night falls, the street lights are lit, and the rain of rain is like the shackles of the sky hanging down, the white and soft, the light is shining in the shackles, and the white enamel shines like a fog. This kind of night and the old classmates gathered together, the heart is like in the white shackles, I do not know how many layers of memories shrouded like fine rain drops in the bottom of my heart, slowly wet the heart, autumn rain The heart is tightening, sometimes it is hot and sometimes hot, some sweet and sour, some uncomfortable, and unclear. The next day, the autumn rain was getting bigger and bigger, the road was slamming a little bit, the trees in the distance, the mountains in the distance were not clear, and everything in front of them became blurred.

Third grade: Cocoa