The autumn rain rained intermittently for a whole week. The sky is overcast with clouds, lightning and thunder, and the green trees are shaking violently. The huge wind swept the green leaves, and the branches were whipped by thousands of invisible whips, swinging painfully and making a heartbreaking cry. I closed the window so that no one could hear me. However, through the transparent window, I can still see the swaying body of green trees, its head, its hands, its waist and its green skirt, all of which are tortured to death by the wind and rain. I clearly felt its pain, its sadness and its struggle. Several trees, devastated by wind and rain, broke their hands, heads and waists, bid farewell to the beauty of the world, turned into nutrients, and went to the deepest part of the soil to continue their brand-new journey.
The rain finally stopped. After the storm, it rained in Mao Mao. I opened the balcony door and looked for my favorite cuckoo. I see the green leaves are more crystal clear and full, and the flowers are more beautiful and moving. I smell a faint fragrance floating leisurely, which makes people feel refreshed.
Fate, sometimes cruel, deprives you of health and destroys your body and mind. However, don't forget, in your heart, there are those beautiful childhood like continuous autumn rain, and the exuberant youth like cuckoo. In the face of diseases, setbacks and difficulties, we need to shout in our hearts: as long as hope, memory and beauty persist, we will certainly see the rainbow after the storm!