2, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, like thousands of silver wires, falling from the south wind.
3. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like countless small hands, tapping the keys of forest leaves and playing a hymn of spring.
4, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, woven into a soft net, netting the whole autumn world.
5, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a line, as dense as a sieve.
6. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, falling like broken beads. With the arrival of tripterygium wilfordii Dian Mu, it rained cats and dogs again.