I was about to go out in the afternoon, and suddenly I saw dark clouds in the distance, strong winds were sweeping in, and by the time I closed the windows, thunder was rumbling, and heavy rain was falling. It was really lightning fast, and the storm was coming. ah! The sky was dark, as if it was almost evening. There were pedestrians walking on the road holding umbrellas. Under the rumbling thunder, they were not panicked. They were probably enjoying the wild and unrestrained nature of the violent storm. It was already halfway down. It has been an hour, and the rain is still falling. The dark clouds are moving like wild horses, and the tops of tall buildings in the distance are hidden in the gray clouds and mist, like the scenery in the mountains or like a mirage.
Another gust of rain fell, with a swishing sound, hitting the ground, as if with anger. Thinking of my vegetable garden, I should take time to plant some more sweet potato seedlings in the morning. Every little thing needs to be done carefully. , only then can you have the right time, place and people. I just wanted to buy some radish and cabbage seeds in the morning. I met an acquaintance and started chatting with me, so I forgot about it. If I sprinkled the seeds in the morning, what a wonderful scene it would be. Timely rain, cherish every thought and thought, and practice it with your own body. This is something that is difficult to do all the time. Working hard at things is indeed the way to cultivate oneself. The violent storm made me suddenly realize this idea. Standing outside the window, the rainy scenery outside the window was charming, and I understood the light in my heart. All the external violent storms can be ignored, calmly observed, accepted, Dharma joy , and they are no longer foreign objects. What he serves. This rain is so nice!
