一场大雨AHeavyRainThatwasamorningintheearlyofJune.Itookabustomyschoolinthesuburbwhichwassurroundedbyricepaddiesandponds.Theskywasgraywiththegloomycloudscongregatinggraduallyalongthefareasternhorizon."Theremustbeaheavyrainsoon."Ispoketomyself.WhenIhurriedintotheclassroom,thesky,graybefore,wasshroudednowbyblackclouds,darkentotwilight,Ifeltquitestuffy,whileitwasquitecalm,withoutwind.Isawtheleavesoftreesandgrassstatic,whichseemtoawaitsomethingtohappen.Severalminuteslater,Isawthelighteningsplitthecloudsandheardthethundersfollowing.Suddenly,thecurtainofrainfellandthewindblew.soonthegrassflattenedunderthewindandtherain.Withtherainforminglikeafog,theskybecamebright.Itookseveraldeepbreathes.Ifeltcomfortable.Theheavyrainlastedthreehoursandstoppedwhentheclasswasover.Theairwassofreshandtheskywassoclear.Ifeltlikeanewmanmyself.1
