The rhythm of this rain is extremely changeable.

The rhythm of this rain is extremely changeable. For a while, it pours down fiercely and rapidly. Beads of rain as big as peas patter down on the ground, splashing up patches of water spray, as if a group of cheerful little elves are dancing merrily. Then for a while, it turns into a continuous drizzle, like silk threads, gently caressing the earth, like a gentle mother soothing her child. Although the wind speed is not strong, that trace of coolness is like an invisible hand, gently brushing people's faces, making people feel refreshed instantly.

 

Looking from a distance, the leaves are gently swaying in the wind, just like a group of green butterflies dancing gracefully. The ground is slippery, reflecting the grayish light in the sky. The raindrops falling from the air hit the puddles on the ground, splashing up drops of small water spray, just like round little mirrors, extremely eye-catching. That small water spray blooms in an instant and disappears in an instant, as if it were a short and beautiful dream.