What is the situation? 500 words essay

On a sunny summer afternoon, the weather suddenly changed, and Typhoon Lekima came to Suzhou with great force. In an instant, dark clouds gathered, the wind blew violently, and then it started to rain. Raindrops fell on the cover of the excavator that was renovating the road surface in Donggang New Village. The hot cover suddenly evaporated the rainwater, and a thin white mist rose up, which was then blown away by the wind and disappeared. At this time, I held an umbrella and hurried home. The umbrella in my hand didn't work at all, and the rain still hit me violently. The typhoon pushed me to run, and I couldn't help but run, trying to escape from this terrifying scene as soon as possible. The flying dust was washed away by the rain, and the air seemed purer. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if the whole world was immersed in misty rain.

I finally got home. At this time, the rain was still falling, and the typhoon became more violent. It roared and beat the window glass like a whip. Although it was not yet dusk, the sky was already dark. The cries of the birds have long since disappeared into the distant sky.

A few hours later, lights appeared in all directions and connected into one. I leaned in front of the window and saw someone driving a car slowly on the road downstairs. The edge of the light cast by the car lights showed rainbow-like colors, like a dream. Looking far into the distance, a magnificent and magnificent scene comes into view: the "Gate to the East" shines with moving white light, and the lights on the surrounding buildings are colorful, surrounding the "Gate to the East" like stars holding the moon. And the "Wharf Financial Building" that is far opposite the "Gate to the East" has become a bright pearl that shines equally under the night. It originally stood straight in the sky and looked very aloof and even more upright because the surrounding buildings did not have lights on. The lights on its roof are constantly changing, sometimes colorful, sometimes fresh and cool... strange and fascinating. The lights on these row upon row of buildings illuminated the night sky, illuminated Sioux City, and illuminated my heart.

It was late at night, I was lying on the bed, and I could only hear the rain dripping down the eaves onto the clothes drying rack, "tick...tick..."