A roar woke up everything in the world, followed by the first spring rain in Jiangnan. Some people say that the trickle spring rain is just like the tears of a boudoir woman, and how to wipe it is in vain. But for those who love rain, it is a reward. Spring rain is like a kind fairy, full of attachment to life and everything in the world. She never cared about whether the land was fertile or barren, which brought hope to the earth; She was also like a light dancer, dancing beautifully, drawing beautiful arcs between the heaven and the Earth, spread to the Earth, leaving a beautiful image like smoke, fog, yarn and silk, which makes people intoxicated. The ticking rain gave me an inexplicable sense of security, and she made my heart find a harbor. I love spring rain very much, because she is not as torrential as summer rain, nor as bleak as autumn rain, nor as cold and humid as winter rain. In the daytime, listening to the rain makes the impetuous heart quiet, just like a pair of hands, smoothing the waves in the heart; At night, listening to the raindrops makes the restless heart settle down, just like a lullaby, making people fall asleep. After the spring rain, the air is fresh and pleasant, which makes people forget flashy, noise and everything. What I remember is only nature, only nature. Standing on the tall buildings and looking far away, half of the city can be seen at a glance. The tall buildings in the distance are looming like mirages. People often say: spring rain is as expensive as oil. It not only selflessly nourished everything in the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years, but also brought weak feelings to us in flashy. I love this spring rain, which plays the movement of spring and brings us the hope of life.

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