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Thunderstorm diary

Thunderstorm diary

It rains on Thursday, April 12.

In the morning, the sky is covered with dark clouds, just like at night.

Suddenly, a strong wind angered my father-in-law, Ray. Bang, bang ... Bang, the trees danced with the wind and the leaves fell off one by one. Raindrops as big as beans are sprinkled on people's heads.

Wow ... wow, it's raining hard.

It rained harder and harder, and in this way, there was a thunderstorm. Looking out of the window, trees, houses, cars and distant mountains are blurred.

After a while, the thunder died down, the rain died down, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and it was dawn!

Open the window and watch the rainbow appear in the sky after the rain. Here comes the fresh air. What a magnificent natural wonder!

Thunderstorm diary

In the morning, the weather is particularly sultry. The branches of the willows don't move, and they don't cry like in the middle. Dragonflies cling to the surface of the pond and hover low, and the fish can't help but float to the surface to breathe. The dark clouds in the sky pressed down the whole sky like a pot cover.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced the sky. "Rumble", a burst of thunder broke the silence. Then, 10 thousand "lines" fell from the sky, just like many archers. The wind also comes to join in the fun. The wind rolled up the rain curtain and hit the earth like a bomb. It's raining harder and harder, like a waterfall. After a while, the accumulated water on the ground merged into a stream, and a cloud of smoke rose from the roof in the distance.

After a while, the rain stopped. The pond is full of water, the fragrance of vegetation is refreshing and the air is fresh. The blue sky in the distance has built a colorful bridge, which is particularly beautiful. Everything has returned to its former tranquility.

Thunderstorm diary

1: 30 p. m.

Suddenly the wind blew hard, making the trees tremble; Dark clouds filled the whole sky, and the air pressure became lower and lower, making people breathless.

Later, Uncle Lei Gong came to Yongkang City as a guest, drumming "thunderously", and lightning pierced the dark sky like a radiant steel needle. "Ah ..." The students screamed in unison, excited and a little scared, and rushed out of the classroom to watch.

After a burst of lightning and thunder, brother Yu finally broke free from his mother's arms and rushed to the earth. "Swish swish ..." Like an arrow. At this time, everything in nature has been awakened, and flowers and plants are enjoying the gift of God and washing the dust on their bodies.

Uncle tripterygium wilfordii doesn't know when he summoned thousands of lightning, and all kinds of light broke through the dark clouds in Wan Li, making the dark sky bright. "Boom, boom ..." A shocking voice scared the students to run back to the classroom, covering their ears. At the same time, the mother of Wuyun lost her temper, "Hua Hua ..." The downpour suddenly leaked down. The sound of rain, thunder, car whistle, swaying of trees and students' exclamations merged into an impassioned symphony.

Half an hour later, Uncle Lei Gong ran away, and Mama Wuyun was no longer angry, so she quietly left at the urging of her father Sun. The rain on the ground merged into a trickle and flowed happily to Yongkang River. The mountains in the distance look so green that the fresh air fills the whole world. ...

Thunderstorm diary

Today, my hometown was hit by a rainstorm. The bigger, the scarier.

Today, I was bored watching TV upstairs. Suddenly, the sky changed greatly and there were several thunders. I quickly turned off the TV and went downstairs to play cards. Just after playing for a while, water fell from the sky. I thought it was someone throwing water, but it turned out to be rain. The rain began to threaten, some plants were discounted, and there were bruises and so on. Soon several streams and rain appeared on the ground. The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it turns into rain and fog. The fog is about to drift away, like a beautiful silk scarf, and the river is flowing faster and faster. My brother said excitedly, "If it doesn't thunder, I really want to step in the water!" " It rained so fast that it doesn't rain now. The rushing river lost its momentum in an instant and became a stream, from which it became a dry "river bed". It cleared up, but her mother-in-law said, "It may rain." As expected, after a while, it began to rain again. But this time it's not as big as just now, and there's no fog, but it's not small. It still hurts a little when the rain hits people! Suddenly, a purple light pierced the sky. It was lightning! I thought: it must be loud thunder, so I want to get off the table. At that moment, the thunder was chopped off, just as scary as in the cartoon. In an instant, it seems that the heavens and the earth are cracked, which is daunting and shocking. The rain stopped and the wind stopped. Nothing seems to have happened, only the quotations from my position, and the water on the ground is still there.

These two kinds of storms, one beautiful and the other terrible, are naturally changeable and even have so many forms.