The magic summer came, and he brought the sun, which was as hot as fire, and scorched the earth.
In midsummer, people are walking on the street, dejected one by one, like withered seedlings. At this time, people wish for a storm!
Suddenly one day, dark clouds ran over, the sky suddenly gray, I do not know which naughty child with a black cloth to cover the sky tightly. Grandfather Lei roared, as if to swallow up the city. After a while, the big raindrops poured down. All over the city, there are colorful small umbrella flowers. The rain falls on the umbrella and slides down the umbrella cloth like a bead curtain. The rain fell on the foot, splashing a small spray, very beautiful. If you smell it carefully in the rain, you will smell a burst of fragrance, which has the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of soil.
After a while, the dark clouds dispersed and the rain drifted away with the fog. Children rushed out of the house to enjoy the cool after the rain.
Ah! Summer is like a magician. What else can be as magical as summer?