Rain is a poetic painting; Rain is a happy and beautiful piece of music; Rain is a dream with a touch of sadness. I love rainy days. It's really nice to rain.

　　Early in the morning, the hazy drizzle hung over the earth, and all the scenery seemed to have just arrived in Allen Su. Looking around, my eyes were confused, and the drizzle blocked my sight. A cool wind is blowing towards me, gently brushing my face and blowing my hair. Full of me, I walked into the rain, and began to feel the fine rain on my clothes and skin. Suddenly, I felt like wandering in Allen Su, as if I had seen through the whole world. On a rainy morning, a girl stood in the drizzle, enjoying all the unpredictable scenery. Very nice!

　　At noon, it began to rain heavily. I stood under the eaves and listened to the falling rain, just like a light and joyful tune. Looking at people who are rushing to shelter from the rain outside the door, I smiled. Obviously, they can't feel the happiness brought by the rain. People in the street come and go, and colorful umbrellas come into view, adding a lot of vitality to the rain. On a rainy day, a girl listened to the sound of nature outside the house. How nice.

　　In the evening, the rain gradually decreased, and everything around it became dark, as if it was covered by a dark force. I stood by the window, staring at the dark sky in a daze, which is like my future appearance? My eyebrows suddenly wrinkle, worrying about my future. Looking at the night without a star, I can't help feeling cold. On a rainy day, a girl stood by the window and looked at the night and thought. How nice.

　　On rainy days, my mood is also changing. I love rainy days. It's so nice to rain!

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