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小编: 雾兮

As soon as I got up in the morning, I saw the dark clouds in the sky like the fair, full of the whole sky.

Slowly, the rain was ticking and listening carefully. The rain was like a beautiful melody. It was melodious.

At this moment, the wind blew hard. Then a lightning like dragon Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles., in the days of flying like a sound of thunder shook the windows, crackling sound.

In a flash, the rain was like a big bean like diamond. It fell from the sky. The rain was so white and pure. How could the diamond compare with the rain? The rain fell on the roof tiles, was smashed, scattered splash falls on the roadside; the grass, grass to drink.

Rain from the roof down, like a stream flow, flow to the ground, the synthesis of a stream, the rain kept scattered, the surface of the small stream like floating countless small ball, broken layer after layer.

It's raining harder and harder, like a straight line, like a galloping horse. Coupled with the thunder flash, became the chorus.

The rain came to the crops in the fields, the roadside flowers, can drink the sweet water; the dust on the ground is washed away.

Ah! What a beautiful view.