The rain in the north is like that in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rainy season is endless. At home, you can't wait for the rain to stop, hold an umbrella to go for a walk in the rain, and enjoy the loneliness of the wind and rain.
Every time it rains, it is stepping on the rain, and I always like to pick up the road with deep water, and the happiness of childhood is actually so simple. The soaked toe caps, always being lifted by the rain, dotting a dead leaf or other materialized freehand, will be inexplicably happy to look at.
As soon as I looked up, the distant mountains on the opposite side were faintly shallow and miserable green, whether the wind sowed the hearts of the grass and trees, or the rain awakened the grass and trees, and the power of life could always be seen in the rainy day, and the mountains were green overnight.
Barren mountains and grass, after autumn, the cliff seems to be surrounded by a reddish-brown belt, the top of the mountain is white, or the autumn wind blows tightly, the branches and leaves are thin like the mountain, and the mountains seem to have never experienced the rainy season, nor have they had a faint green, but the sky is very high and blue......