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A beautiful article describing the first heavy rain.

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Author: unhappy tears Source: article reading network

After the lunch break, the weather was extremely hot. Lazy body does not want to leave the "roaring" fans and cool bamboo mats. It was a little cold after six o'clock, so I came out for a walk and blew the wind. The first weather is a big oven, which has been baking every hair of people. It makes people breathless. I really want to go into the ice room and enjoy the cool world! The wind is getting stronger, the sun is quietly hiding, and the weather is getting so cool. I really want to live like this every day! But the sky is not beautiful, and it is getting dark. From time to time accompanied by lightning and thunder. The heavy rain is coming, and everyone feels this way. So I ran home. How lucky! It didn't rain when I got home, which saved me from making a fool of myself. After a pause for a few minutes, the black curtain fell and became darker and darker. I moved a stool and sat under the eaves of Westinghouse, observing the distance. Mist covers everything, and the wind can't blow it away. Everything looks so hazy. Look at the roof of the East Room. Green is in front of you. They are so high that they exceed the house by more than ten meters. Slowly, a faint mist enveloped them, and from a distance, some were shallow baskets and some were light green. Green makes people have a quiet ethereal! Looking back, I turned to a locust tree in the yard, but it was not so ethereal, with gray leaves, like a precious thing handed down from generation to generation.

Old and dim, but not lose luster! It is still raining. First there are a few heavy raindrops, but the locust tree in the yard will take a bath first and then look up. Too green! How smooth it is! Rain is not satisfied, it wants to disperse the smoke in the distance, it speeds up the frequency, and the result is still foggy. Looks like a child, doing things that he can't do. I stopped playing when I was tired, and the rain became smaller. Looks more like a calm middle-aged man, pregnant with more rain. Sure enough, the heavy rain began to be in full swing, getting bigger and bigger. Before the accumulated water on the ground could flow away, the bean-sized raindrops smashed a big hole in it. From a distance, it looks like a fish jumping happily in the water! Looking up again, I thought the fog would disperse, but I didn't expect the smoke to spread wider! Rooftops, streets, the farther sky ... Those big trees in the distance are swaying at the moment. Maybe naughty rain can't beat the misty smoke, so I put away my trick and Yang had to escape! The rain has stopped, and the smell of smoke is heavier! The breeze blew on my face, and it was a little cold. It's getting dark and everything is not so clear. I turned into the house and lay in bed, savoring the sound of rain and listening to the sound of water falling from the roof with a smile. I really want to be hazy with the trees and sleep in the quiet night together! Maybe tomorrow morning, the smoke will disperse and show a clear green, but I won't forget my night, with rain, wind, trees and misty fog!