Write 350 words on the way home in rainy days.

There are rolling white clouds in the clean sky. In sunny weather, cicadas are singing constantly, the breeze sweeps across the earth, plants are swaying leisurely, and the summer breath is full!

The breeze has gone, the sunshine has disappeared, the clouds have evolved into a group of "black clubs", arrogantly occupying the sky, the wind has been ruthlessly destroyed, and the beautiful breath of summer, at this time, the heavy rain is also singing with them! Trees resisted tenaciously in the rain, and animals hid at home. The rain kept hitting the ground, and the rain kept hitting the pond. From time to time, there was a noisy sound of "ding dong ding dong" on the iron sheet. At this time, my eyes are blurred!

I can't play in the rain, but if I believe you, I will never give up! Picking up colorful umbrellas and walking on the road, the village is not dead, and people still come out to collect clothes and play with water! Look into the mountains. In the yard, adults and children are holding belts. What should they do? Walking in, it turns out that everyone is picking up snails. Some people fight backwards for snails. Some people almost ran from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in order to catch bigger snails. What a good fate! By the pond, groups of children rushed into the water to catch frogs. Those children are really exaggerating. They jumped on the frog regardless of their own lives! I'm not the only one on the road, but also a couple with umbrellas, romantic in the rain. I feel like a "third wheel" and ran away!