Pearl-like raindrops rolled on the weeping leaves of Sophora japonica, one by one as delicate and lovely as innocent children, blinking. The pine tree is also covered with crystal clear raindrops, which are crumbling, but there is a comfortable feeling! The most attractive thing at this time is colorful flowers. After the rain, the horn petals are inlaid with beautiful golden bells, and the chrysanthemum is as elegant as a lady with golden curly hair ... I have an involuntary impulse to approach it, and the cold raindrops touch the tip of my nose, so cold, so cold!
The breeze blew, and the raindrops on the leaves jumped down one by one, plunged into the arms of Mother Earth, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then there is the fragrance of flowers and earth, and the air filtered by rain is particularly fresh and cool, refreshing.