A few days ago, the weather was too sultry, the sun was hot, and the temperature suddenly rose to 27 degrees, suddenly jumping from cold winter to early summer. Yesterday's weather forecast said there would be rain, and the rainfall would be moderate, with some heavy rain, and there would also be thunder.
Sure enough, the first spring rain fell last night. In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the sound of rain. It turned out that a window had been forgotten to close. The rain was heavy enough, and I fell asleep again with the sound of rain in the hazy state.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw that it was wet outside. When I opened the window, the fresh air mixed with the smell of earth rushed into my face. The rain has not stopped outside, and is still falling. After yesterday's sweltering heat, the temperature suddenly cooled down, dropping by 10 degrees. There was also a strong wind, and it seemed as if the wind was about to break through the window.
I like to listen to the rain very much. It is ticking, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slowly and sometimes urgently, beating on the window lattice, beating on the earth and all things, giving people a sense of tranquility, mixed with a touch of sadness, very Used.
The epidemic is still very serious outside, so try not to go out. I bought groceries outside the community early in the morning and hurried home. Because today is the death anniversary of my mother-in-law, I have to cook food to worship her.
The first spring rain naturally reminds me of Du Fu's poem: Good rain knows the season, when spring is coming, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
This poem describes the scene of the continuous spring rain blowing into the night with the wind, nourishing all things silently, making people full of joy and longing for spring. The rain last night was a bit heavy, but the plants on the vegetable plot and the flowers and plants in the yard became more and more green.
I also think of Lu You's scene of "listening to the spring rain in a small building all night, and selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the morning."
When the spring rain comes, it is like thousands of notes, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, always playing beautiful songs.
But today's rain has made it difficult for the epidemic prevention personnel on the front line, and it has also brought trouble to the friends queuing up for nucleic acid tests. But the romance in the hearts of Suzhou people means that even if the weather is not sunny, there will still be a rainbow.
There is a really beautiful video in Moments. The tall magnolias and cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the community. Residents hold colorful umbrellas and line up in an orderly manner to receive nucleic acid tests. Viewed from a high place, the umbrellas of various colors are like flowers blooming in the rain, or like a moving rainbow, which touches the unique beauty of this moment in the rain.
I believe that the storm will pass soon and the sunshine will always be behind the storm.
I hope the epidemic will pass soon and we can return to the spring season as soon as possible!