Raindrops are like millions of paratroopers, jumping from the air and safely landing on the ground.
The raindrops are connected like a big net, hanging in front of me.
The gentle breeze blew, and the rain curtain tilted, running like thin threads towards the grass, trees, and walls.
Rainwater poured down, and crystal clear water droplets condensed on the leaves of various flowers and plants.
Rain drifts down from the sky like thousands of silver threads, and rows of water droplets fall from the eaves, like beautiful pearl curtains.
It was drizzling outside the window, with little drops of rain as if accompanied by a small dance. I couldn't help but be tempted by the world outside the window.
Raindrops rolled down the stem of the grass, one drop falling into the soil, and another falling into the grass's mouth, nowhere to be found.
Raindrops fell on my head and body. I looked up, closed my eyes, and sipped the raindrops with my mouth open. Suddenly, I felt like I had grown a lot more under the gentle rain.
Rain, like millions of silver threads drifting down from the sky.
Drizzle drizzled silently, like countless silkworms spitting out silver threads. Millions of fine threads ripple in mid air, mesmerized by a long veil, draped over a black and oily field.
A light rain falls from the sky like silk, with small raindrops and dense rain curtains, casting a cicada like white veil over the mountains.
The rain is very thin and gentle, like the willow catkins floating in spring time and space.
Like fog like rain, like rain like mist, strands lingering endlessly.
Autumn rain is like smoke and mist, silently falling on the rubble piles and withered branches and leaves on the empty land, wetting the ground, houses, and trees.
Spring rain, like cow hair, like flower needles, like fine threads, densely woven diagonally.
The autumn rain is like shining pearls all over the sky, fluttering and scattering.
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