First of all, it rained today. It is no comfort to get wet without an umbrella. If there were no sarcasm, would you still be secretly pleased? This is what Mr. Lu Xun called sadness. Go to the street without an umbrella and wait for singles.

Second, it's raining today, and I'm soaked. It feels great to smell the fresh air.

Third, I hate rainy days, all kinds of wet, all kinds of bubbles, all kinds of bad.

It's raining tonight, I'm soaked to the skin, riding a battery car, and the cold ice rain hits my face at random. I couldn't open my eyes and had nowhere to hide from the rain, so I got to school bit by bit in the laughter of my colleagues.