This morning, I just got up and heard the sound of rain outside. I went to the balcony and saw that it was raining heavily. The rain was straight and straight for a while, and then it was blown here and there by the wind. After a while, it rained even harder. Mom came back from buying vegetables. Her pants were wet to her calves, like a drowned chicken. The rain was dripping on the ground. The rain kept falling. I was very unhappy because we couldn't go out to play. In the afternoon, the rain slowly came down. It was stuffy at home just now, but now it feels much better. I showed a smile that I didn't have in the morning. The rain finally stopped, and I could go out to play happily. The sun came out and the air became very fresh. I don't like rainy weather. It rained today, and I came under the eaves to observe the rain. At first it was a little big, like beads strung together, falling from the sky, falling on the road and the grass, making crackling sounds, splashing beautiful little flowers on the ground, and falling on the grass to show many crystal clear water droplets. The rain is getting heavier, falling on the big trees, the leaves are greener, and the air is very fresh. It has been raining in Hangzhou since July 5th. This is not ordinary rain, but a violent storm. That day, the wind and rain met, first there was a thunderstorm, then there was lightning, which really made people panic. The raindrops fell and hit the bright flowers. In a few days, the stones on the ground will probably be punched with a hole. In many places, the roads were flooded. The cars in the water felt like driving a ship in the sea. The storm stopped quickly, otherwise the whole city of Hangzhou would be flooded. I like the sound of rain, because the sound of raindrops dripping on the eaves is like playing the piano. In the morning, the rain played the beautiful piano and woke me up from my sleep. At noon, when school was over, the raindrops seemed to dance on the umbrella, singing and playing on the slide. In the evening, the raindrops played the beautiful piano and brought me into my dreamland. In my dream, it played the piano and I danced and played games. I like the "ding-ding-dong-dong" sound of rain! One day, I was playing with my younger brother in his room. While we were playing, I heard a "rustling" sound coming from outside. I opened the door with a "whoosh" and looked out. It was raining lightly outside. I closed the door with a "bang". "Crash" I saw that all my brother's building blocks fell down at once. I said sorry several times in a row and put the building blocks together again. "Crash" it started to rain heavily. I said "I can't go out to play." I made a helpless gesture. My brother laughed, and I laughed too. Alas! Today is another rainy day. My parents are not at home, and my grandma has to send me off! I got on the tricycle and watched my grandma pedaling the tricycle with great effort. I felt very uncomfortable. Who told my parents to be busy at work and not at home! Halfway through the journey, it suddenly rained heavily. My grandma asked me from time to time: "Yu Yu, are you cold? "I always say, "Grandma, I'm not cold." Looking at my grandma's old figure, I shed tears and walked to the big square. Grandma parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and put one of her coats on me. This is not only love, but also expectation. She hopes that I can study well. In order to let me study well, my grandma picks me up and drops me off at school every day in the wind and rain. How can I not study hard to repay my grandma!

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