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Outside the window on a rainy night, thunder came in the distance. I didn't care because the weather forecast said it would rain!

Slowly, the thunder grew louder and louder, from far to near.

I looked at the clock on the wall. It's almost four o'clock in the morning. I am still awake and continue to do my own thing.

A flash of lightning, accompanied by a thunder, seemed to explode in front of the window. The sound of raindrops hitting the gazebo was rapid and crackling.

I walked on the upper terrace and stared at the night sky. At present, it is still dark, but I feel that the cool breeze is blowing gently and the rain is floating with the wind.

Thunder, distance, size. Some dull, some neighing. Some are like sobs, and some are like roars. Some are continuous, like talking. Some are accompanied by lightning, as if they were fierce.

I think, is the collision of electricity in the clouds in the sky a combination of love? Or the roar of struggle? Is it to declare its existence to the universe, or does nature bring situations to mankind? Will this rain moisten the earth in an elegant way? Or tears of thunder in the air?

I don't know why, but I think of people's roar and tears. People will roar in surprise, panic, surprise and anger. People will leave tears when they are excited, happy, sad and stimulated by the outside world. People's roar and tears represent a feeling and a mood.

I wonder if there are feelings and moods in the sky. However, people often express their feelings and feelings with the help of thunder and rain. Gorky's Haiyan and Cao Yu's Thunderstorm both use natural scenery to express people's mood. Gorky is full of enthusiasm in Haiyan, praising the sea and Haiyan. In the sinister environment where dark clouds are rolling and white terror is rampant, in sharp contrast to the cowardice and panic of seagulls, the sea turns up "foam", rolls up "spray", sings, "rushes into the clouds to meet thunder" with a heroic attitude, and "extinguishes lightning like a golden arrow" in its own abyss; "Haiyan flies proudly like black lightning", "One moment its wings touch the waves, the other moment it flies into the sky like an arrow", brave, enthusiastic, angry and happy, "full of longing for the storm" and "convinced that dark clouds can't cover the sun". The sea took the initiative to attack and showdown with lightning. Haiyan was excited and active, eager for the coming of the storm. Yes, in the face of thunderstorm, I admire Haiyan's character and her fighting spirit. We will not be smooth sailing on the road of life, and we will encounter all kinds of difficulties. We should be as tenacious as Haiyan, firm in our belief of winning, and dare to fight the storm.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier; Thunder kept coming.

I hope there will be a bright dawn after the thunderstorm! People will have a happy vision after experiencing ups and downs!