Rain falls in the mountains, just like a mother nourishes her baby with milk. Leaves, branches and roots of all kinds of trees are sucking the dew of nature. It seems that overnight, the trees grow tall and grow up, the flowers in bud bloom, and the blooming flowers bear fruit. I looked at those hazy distant mountains, full of thoughts. ...
Rain falls on lotus lake and lotus leaf in Tian Tian, like percussion. Lotus twisted its slender waist in the rain, blooming and dancing heartily. Reminds me of the ancient poem "Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and dragonflies had already stood on his head". At this time, the frog prince under the lotus leaf also sang. At this time, the sound of rain and frogs interweave in the whole Lotus Lake, like a light and beautiful music. ...
The rain fell on Suixi, and in a short time, Suixi rose and the green stream became turbid, but the big waves of Suixi were still heading for the sea; There are umbrellas all over the street. Colorful umbrellas decorate our new street like a colorful river, which is very beautiful.
Rain falls on fields, parks and vegetable gardens ... where it rains, there are lush poems and colorful paintings.
After the rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and all the rain beads on the leaves reflected the colorful colors of the rainbow. I can't help shouting: it's good to rain!
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