Another happy day

The misty drizzle outside the window "ticks" in the cold wind, and pedestrians on the road hurry to rush the road in the rain. In this hurried morning, everyone has their own business, and an ordinary me in this world has also begun a new day!

Braving the light rain, I held up my umbrella and saw all kinds of people on the way to school. Look, the man in his black leather bag, holding a big umbrella, about thirty years old, I think, he must be hurrying to his place of work; look, the little girl who is the same size as me, I think, she must be like me, carrying a school bag is going to school; look, the middle-aged old man who is running in the rain on the road, I think, he must be idle and exercising; look, the woman with the environmental bag, she has an umbrella, there are some vegetables in the bag, I think, she must have gone early in the morning to buy some vegetables; look, The toddler on the road, his father holding an umbrella behind him, I think, this little friend must be trying to grow up... This morning, I saw a lot of people, all doing their own thing. In the rain, everyone seems to be extra diligent, because they are busy with various things in their lives. As I walked and watched, I suddenly arrived at the school gate, and I stood in the middle of this spacious gate with an umbrella, watching the students who rushed into the classroom one by one, and without hesitation, they rushed back to the classroom like them.

Time passed before you knew it. When noon came, the original cattle drizzle outside gradually stopped, the sky slowly cleared, looking at the playground that had just been hit by the rain, I imagined the scene of the small raindrops taking the No. 28 cloud bus and getting off here: the first small raindrops who led the team and their friends discussed whether to get off here, some friends agreed, some friends disagreed, and some obeyed the captain's instructions. The captain and dozens of small raindrops got off from here, some fell on the lush trees of the school; some fell in the small but prosperous bushes; some fell on the green lawn; some fell on the vast land; and some were caught by the students who happened to leave class... In this way, the raindrops have contributed to the grass and trees, flowers and trees in nature, and how great are the small raindrops!

But unconsciously, the small raindrops evaporated, because the sun slowly poked his head out. The noise when it rains is no longer obvious, the students are on lunch breaks, this noon with the sun seems to be exceptionally quiet, I can't sleep, quietly feel the fresh feeling after the rain, looking out the window at the blue sky with birds flying by, smelling the air with a hint of sweetness after the rain...

Today passed so fast, from the light rain in the morning to the light rain stopped to the arrival of the sun father-in-law and then to the current sunset of the sun, the rise of the moon, everything passed so fast, as if it was a gust of wind, soon drifted by, before feeling the wind, the wind has blown away, just like every day of life. You will feel a new scenery in front of you every day, and if you cherish this scenery, you will feel happy, but if you spend it lazily every day, you will not discover the wonders of life and will not feel happy. Life is like this, if you want to be happy, then you will be happy; if you want to be sad, then you will be sad. We must cherish every day and feel the joy of life!