(1) after dinner, I was cleaning up the washing bowl and chopsticks. Suddenly, the Reading man outside the house shouted: it’s raining! Let’s go down. It’s always windy, thunder and heavy rain in the evening these days. After a few rumbling thunderstorms, there was a pouring rain, and the rain stopped. The next day it was still sunny. This kind of weather is the best. A heavy rain sweeps away the dry heat in the daytime, making the night cooler. I always woke up after midnight these days. Through the window without drawing the curtain, I saw the moonlight shining in the courtyard, black and white. The shining place is like Frost, which reminds people of the bright moonlight in front of the bed. It is suspected that it is frost on the ground. I really admire the poet’s meticulous observation and rich Association. The moonlight shone through the glass into the house, and the house inside is clearly visible. At this time, the moonlight was like water, flowing quietly with clear glow, and the air was humid and refreshing. The outline of the fruit trees in the small and medium-sized vegetable garden in the yard is clear, and the posture is swaying, as quiet as a fairy under the moon. The pure blue after the rain is clear, blue is clear, blue is bright, and there is no Nebula. The stars are decorated with blue sky, sparkling and extraordinarily bright. Suddenly a round moon appeared from the roof of the West House, hanging in the stars, as bright as a jade plate. Li BAIH shouted white jade plate, and big hour referred to big bulb. It can be seen that from Ancient Times to Present, Moonlight has endowed people with such a wonderful reverie that they have devoted the most beautiful words in their hearts to it. (2) when the big son’s words just fell, he only heard the rain of drops in the yard. Then the rain became louder and louder, mixed with the sound of hitting. Oh! Hail. The father and son exclaimed in the north room. Hearing this, I put down my work and went to the door to have a look. Immediately, I was shocked by the sight before me. The small trees in the garden flew wildly and danced with the roar of thunder. The heavy rain was like a note, and the dense raindrops mixed with hailstones as big and sparse as beans hit the tiles and the ground rapidly, making a sound like stones hitting each other. On the roof of the North House, raindrops hit the small water droplets splashed by tiles to form water vapor. With water vapor, the high wind pushes forward one wave after another and disappears. In one or two minutes, I saw the water drops on the eaves of the whole courtyard turned into water, spouting down. (3) at this time, thunder and rain are heard. Thunder is always big and small, sometimes dull and sometimes sharp. The sound of raindrops hitting the ground, tiles and leaves looks like big beads falling into the jade plate. The swinging sound of the branches and the rattle of the eaves. At this time, the heaven and the Earth played a crazy and exciting hit music. The sky was cloudy, and the Lightning broke through the cracks of the road from time to time, and closed immediately. Thunder was like a non-stop running train, rumbling over the sky. The hailstones in the air disappeared quickly, and several grains falling on the ground melted quickly, which did not cause much harm to the plants. (4) for nearly ten minutes, the rain was small, the wind stopped roaring, shaking the trees gently. My heart calmed down with the relief of nature’s music, and began to care about my small vegetable garden. I saw a pool of muddy muddy water accumulated in the garden, and the cabbage leaves were pitifully lying in the soil; The pepper leaves were tightening their bodies like chickens falling into the water; However, the eggplant leaves were thick and the stems were thick, still standing upright. The water in the ponywater in the courtyard is now out, flashing. (5) The Thunder still didn’t weaken. The sky seemed to be extremely angry and rumbling incessantly. I leaned against the door and looked at my small vegetable garden, fearing that the rain would come back to Chang’an, the vegetables in the garden couldn’t help chopping. As expected, the rain came crazily again, but it was not as strong as the wind just now, and there was no hail. It rained for a while and turned into light rain. As night fell, the gloomy Thunder which had been playing for nearly half an hour had no thought of weakening at all. I listened and got angry. How endless. He closed the door, climbed onto the Kang, sat by the window, held his chin in one hand and his head against the glass, looking at the vegetable garden and the gloomy sky. Suddenly three birds flashed in the sky, left and right, passing over the North room hurriedly. If such a fierce rain didn’t avoid it early, he was afraid that it would suffer. The clever bird also knew that the rain was small and hurried home. (6) the rain stopped, and there were no raindrops on the eaves. The night was as quiet and calm as the glass in the dark night. I pressed the desk lamp on the desk in the room and began to write a diary. Outside the house, there was a sound of neighbors closing doors and windows. This heavy rain will wash away the filth in the channel, so that passers-by will no longer hide their noses. (7) when I woke up in the middle of the night, I didn’t know when the rain stopped. The stars flickered in the blue sky and the bright moon hung high.

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