The noisy market was also affected by the storm.
It seems quiet.
The strong wind kept beating against the wall.
The wind is blowing wantonly.
Leaves rustle by the roadside,
It rolls up dust and blows away garbage, which rolls around in the street.
Clouds have gathered on the roof.
Black cotton clouds,
As if it were about to explode.
There is nothing they can do.
I want to vent my anger at once.
Rain, at this time has been slowly dripping down.
It's not very dense, but the raindrops are heavy.
Flowers and plants, it seems that they can't wait.
Swinging and longing in the wind
They look forward to close contact with raindrops.
Taste the nectar.
It is raining harder and harder.
The sound of rain hitting objects is everywhere.
Silence was surrounded by the heavy rain.