A beautiful passage describing the storm

1. At this moment, only the osmanthus trees in the yard, with delicate flowers among the green leaves, are the only symbol of the passion of life in the rain.

The clouds opened and the rain stopped. The sun illuminates the earth. When I opened the window, a faint earthy smell came to my face. The air is fresh as if it had been filtered. The willows outside the window are washed away by the rain, spreading their branches and leaves, so beautiful.

There is no spider's broken net between those branches. With the trembling of the cold wind, the crystal raindrops hanging on the net line are falling rapidly and breaking quietly on the golden grass. The grass on the ground is soft, just like an old oil painting, hiding endless thoughts about who.

4, just put on the poncho, it is a gust of wind, and the ink cloud rolls over half the sky. The hot air on the ground is mixed with cool wind and smelly dry soil, which is hot and cold; It's sunny day in the south and dark clouds in the north for half a day. It seems that something is coming, and everything is in a panic. Coaches are anxious to put on ponchos, shopkeepers are busy collecting their bedding, and vendors are scrambling to clean up their stalls and rush forward. Another gust of wind. As soon as the wind passed, the manhole covers, stalls and pedestrians on the street seemed to be swept away by the wind, and all disappeared, leaving only willow branches dancing wildly with the wind.

5. Lightning tears the dark clouds. Dark clouds are gathering again, galloping on the grassland, dark and chilling. Sometimes, when it thunders, a round thing like the sun emits dazzling blue light and falls from the sky to the ground; At this time, the dark clouds are throwing their weight around. At first glance, they look like a large group of terrible niggers, dressed in gold velvet and waving freshly baked Jin Jian. These ghosts thunder and threaten the grassland that is silent because of fear. Their curses and threats are as vast as the ocean, like turbulent waves, rushing into the distance one after another, making a loud noise, like a mountain suddenly cracking, crashing to the ground, smashing the earth to pieces, and then flying into endless space with it, turning into stone rain one after another-so, this sound is like the roar of the sky breaking into pieces and falling from the blue sky ... That's how those dark clouds shake.

6. At night, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the crackling rain hits the awning of other people's homes. The already chaotic thoughts made the rain even more chaotic. Get dressed, walk to the window and see the neon of the distant city, shining lonely and gentle light in the intermittent rain. As a result, the cold chill welled up in my heart, only feeling that everything in the dark night was a dream when we were young.

7. In the early morning, after a few faint spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since the beginning of spring. In the twilight, the rain slowly falls. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. In a short time, the scenery near and far was shrouded in mist and rain. After breakfast, although the rain didn't stop, it didn't rain again, and it was still dripping. I picked up my umbrella and walked out of the house.

8. At noon, it was dark, like the Jade Emperor knocking over an ink bottle. Suddenly, thunder rumbled, and then a flash of lightning cut through the sky. After a while, raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky, banging on the ground, and the sky was just overcast. In a blink of an eye, much thunder and little rain, even sitting at home, I felt the momentum of shaking the earth. It was cloudy just now, but suddenly there was a thunderstorm, lightning and thunder, and the trees were staggered and shaky by the strong wind, and the deafening thunder was deafening.

9. A stormy night has never been so terrible. Lightning and thunder, heavy rain like Tianhe burst its banks. I'm really worried that the roof will be smashed and leaked. The wind rolled the rain like countless whips and pumped it hard on the glass window. The rain really got into the window gap and flowed down the windowsill. Lightning jumped over the clouds like a python, and suddenly a thunderstorm broke out outside the window. ...

10, the rainstorm is coming! As soon as the wind blows, the rain curtain floats from behind the mountain, instantly turning the world into a vast expanse of whiteness. The rain is getting smaller and smaller, people are laughing and laughing in the rain, and children are squatting by a small puddle like a mirror, smiling at each other with their own shadows, pointing and teasing.

1 1. The crowded roads in the city are crowded with people who are busy making a living. They are wearing raincoats of various colors. In the cool rain, they are like chess pieces that can't find their place. On the roof of a gray building, there are several wandering pigeons, full of worries, which are even heavier in the rain.