On the first morning of July, God suddenly changed like a child’s face, instantly drenching me during my morning exercise.
6:30, before going out, I also saw the top of the mountain on the other side of the river. The morning glow that had just emerged from the col painted the hills with golden light, and the birds in the woods beside the road were still playing.
walked more than 3 kilometers and arrived at the car ferry in the 1970s. He shook his hands, stretched his legs, and twisted his waist...
7:20, and walked back. When he was more than 1 kilometer away from home, the sky suddenly darkened. , then the wild wind roared like a horse out of stiffness, and then a snake-like lightning quickly cut across the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth were completely blurred, and the heavy rain held up the sky, like a torrent that poured out thousands of miles after the gate was opened.
The downpour caught the pedestrians on Binhe Road by surprise, and one or two people were soaked to death; of course, this was no exception. The vehicles on the road turned on their fog lights and small lights and drove carefully and slowly; the towering trees on the roadside were also blown beyond recognition; the sidewalk under the Yemaoxi Bridge was crowded with people taking shelter from the rain; there was water on the road. Pile on both sides, the low-lying area suddenly became more than a foot deep; the water in the lower place was deeper, like a pond; the colored water flowing into the river from the city's rainwater pipes immediately carved the green zhou river water into colorful three-dimensional shapes. painting.
When I passed under the bridge, I didn’t know when the heavy rain would stop, nor when the wet clothes on my body would be dried by my body. I was already a drowned rat, so I wasn’t afraid of the rain anymore. I sacrificed myself to make space, and covered the small place under the bridge. Giving to others is also a manifestation of love. When I got home, I quickly turned on all the lights and illuminated the house like it was at night. After more than an hour, the heavy rain relaxed a little. The dark clouds in the east moved slowly, and the black curtain slowly opened up. The clear blue sky was beautiful. The sun was shining brightly, and everything was back to normal. This is really:
The faces of the Xiaran hills have changed, and the black clouds and mist and rain are ferocious.
The sound of falling beads made waves rise, and water flowers appeared across the road.
There are few people walking on the road, and the branches are crowded with birds and frogs.
removes dust and restores the color one by one, just waiting for Lingxu's colorful display.
