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Weekly diary of a kind of weather. 400 words

Lightning and thunder, flowers and trees, spring, summer, autumn and winter ... these are all treasures given to us by nature. Among these treasures, I like the sound of rain best.

Spring rain is always so warm and kind. She often walks with the spring breeze. Drive away the cold in winter. Wake up the sleeping earth and hibernating animals. The earth is covered with a green coat: willows sprout, peach blossoms bloom, grass is green and tender, and birds begin to sing again. The little white rabbit is going to invite the little turtle to hold the tortoise-rabbit race again. The farmer's uncle began his busy spring ploughing production again. Sow the seeds of spring and prepare for the harvest in autumn.

The rain in summer is always so crazy. Always accompanied by this typhoon, Lei Gonggong and Dianpo are a pair. Had a big fight. The heavy rain took the couple as if to engulf the whole world. However, it is a paper tiger and looks fierce. In fact, it can't jump for days. Even so, I still hate it.

Autumn rain is a lovely key, it is cool and gentle, gently, gently, when you don't pay attention, it opens the door to autumn. Autumn rain ripens fiery sorghum, ripens lantern-like pears, ripens golden rice fields, fragrant osmanthus, golden autumn chrysanthemums, fiery roses and holy lilies. Rainbow after rain, the fragrance of fruit after rain ... I was intoxicated by this autumn rain.

The rain in winter is always so cold that it seems a bit ominous. That raindrop hits your face with the cold wind, and it hurts like a needle. After a rain, it will be ten percent cold. Maybe you will have a high fever of over 39 degrees! Snuff and sneezing together, DC three feet. Therefore, I don't like the rain in winter.

The sun chased the dark clouds and lit up the earth, and the white clouds rushed to the blue sky to play. Pushing open the window, a faint earthy fragrance came face to face, and the air was particularly fresh. The branches of willow trees were washed bright green by rain. As soon as this gust of wind blows, it shakes off some water droplets left on the leaves from time to time. The weather is better and the air is fresher after the rain. After the baptism of rain, every wild flower and every grass is so bright that even colorful butterflies can't compete with it. Coupled with the faint fog in the mountains, this dreamlike mystery led me to a colorful world.

Rain makes people cool and comfortable. I like rain.