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How to write the beginning of an essay about a thunderstorm, in the order of before it rains, when it rains, and after it rains
It's raining, finally!

The thunderstorm erupted from the sweltering heat. All of a sudden the wind was gusting and the clouds were rolling in, coming from the sky like a million horses. Immediately after the lightning, a flash of lightning like a fire dragon flying in the sky; a loud thunder like a flying bear in the clouds roar, shaking the windows on the glass "popping" sound. A short while later, the rain poured down, bean grains of rain fell on the roof, the ground, splashing a crystal water droplets, rain on the ground collusion, wantonly sticky, "courageous", converged into a rushing stream.

Full of water, an ocean. I stood in front of the window, looking mesmerized. Through the curtain of rain, I saw the flowers and trees dancing wildly with their arms in the wind, sucking greedily on the rain. The raindrops dripped on the soil and were quickly absorbed by the hungry soil, which was so refreshing! Wet soil quickly moistened up, stood up a big belly, satisfied with hiccups; raindrops dripping on the tree, in the leaves of the tree quickly turned a few heels, flashing crystal bright, which is reluctant to fall down. Quick look! Originally dry leaves also immediately full, with a few chills in the thunderstorm dance; raindrops hit the head of the bird, pouting "mama!" The rain hit the bird on the head, and with a pouting "OMG!" it hastily retreated to its nest. A short while later, it was naughty to poke its head out again, but the thunderstorm nonchalantly rolled over to it, this time, the bird was honest, deep into the nest, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Thunderstorms, still pouring ......

"Good rain knows the time of year" I think, is it because of the thunder and lightning women want to make the world more moist? Or maybe it's because they want people who love thunderstorms to appreciate their "arrogance and capriciousness"?

No one noticed that the rain had stopped, just as no one expected it to come. Just now it was booming and "pretentious", but now it is retreating in silence?

I really want to keep this wonderful and magnificent thunderstorm, I look forward to the next time he comes ...... source web