Today is my birthday, but it's raining. I want to write a beautiful story based on the weather and rain.
Isn't that what it is? It, pouring down, is extremely fierce, accompanied by flashing lightning, rumbling thunder and howling wind. It's fierce, it's fierce, it comes and goes. After the summer rain, everything is calm, the leaves are green and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. Although it is not as gentle as spring rain, as cool as autumn rain, and as cold and heartless as winter rain, it has its own personality.
Ah! The beauty of summer rain lies in its fierceness; The beauty of summer rain lies in pouring down, and the beauty of summer rain lies in coming and going. Summer rain has come, and there are no dark clouds in the sky, but raindrops are falling, gradually becoming like the sound of a piano, from low to high, as if someone is knocking at the door, and like a hundred birds contending, it is beautiful to calm down and listen. Coupled with the drums of Raytheon, the lightning of the electric god and the gust of wind, a symphony was formed. Listen: Ding Dong, Ding Dong. ........
Yu Xia, an elf among messengers and an angel among elves, came and went in a hurry, with a fierce and unstoppable force, bringing coolness to people, offering touching gifts to the burning earth and reviving lifeless nature. Yu Xia, that's great! Well done!