Touched in the rain

It started to rain in the middle of the night, and the answer was getting bigger and bigger. Until the morning, there seemed to be no stopping.

I was wearing a huge raincoat, I was uncomfortable, and the weather was hot and humid. This morning, it was so troublesome to go to school. I couldn't help but hate the rain.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and they are sparse, as if they are not willing to get up early. But at the entrance to the school, I was suddenly wrapped up by a heat wave - the colorful raincoat umbrella instantly turned the school gate into a colorful world. The color is very beautiful: Huang Zhong with a little red, cartoon M teacher, Donald Duck shape... all of a sudden, awakened my lost heart.

Needless to say, most of them are moms and dads and grandparents who are sending their children to school. They rushed in and hurried away. My gaze began to cast on the peers under the care of these elders. Under this colorful raincoat, there was happiness. A little girl, sitting behind her mother's car, wearing a small raincoat, the hat was pressed low, only to see a pair of pink sneakers. When the school gate arrived, her mother struggled to take the girl off the car, took an umbrella from the trunk of the car, opened it, took off the raincoat for the girl, wiped away a few drops of raindrops, and then After a few words, I watched the children enter the campus. The mother did not come and wiped the rain from the forehead, only wiped the seat down, and disappeared into the colorful world.

Looking at this different rain scene, I can't help but think of myself: What rights do I have to complain about the rain? In the rain, it is the ordinary love of the parents to the children. It is the love of the parents who are staring at the child, and the great love that parents protect their children to protect their healthy growth!

Fifth grade: small speaker