I don’t know when I suddenly realized that it is already summer, and Kunming, which is like spring all year round, has also entered the rainy season.

The rain in Kunming is changeable, sometimes gentle and sometimes violent. It's so fickle. Sometimes it makes people melancholy, sometimes it makes people feel comfortable.

When I get up every morning, I can almost see the shadow of rain. When I open the window, the fresh air blows into my face and I take a deep breath. Wow, how fresh it is. The cool breeze blew in through the window and hit my face - this may be another day full of expectations.

However, what the rain brings to me is more depressing. Whenever it is about to rain, I look at the sky and see patches of dark clouds. Seeing this scene, I knew it was going to rain again.

Look, as expected, after a while, raindrops like soybean grains were scattered in the sky, "swiss, swiss, swiss -". Sitting in the classroom seat, listening to the annoying rhythmic sound of heavy rain, it made me feel even more depressed.

If someone asked me to comment on rain, I would say: "I hate rain!" You may have some questions, "Why do we all think rainy days are relaxing and comfortable, but you hate it?" ”

I hate rain, but I only like the rain in the morning, because it always brings me new expectations.

As for the rain at other times, I can only laugh at it. I hate it because it always reminds me of things I don’t want to think of. I hate it because it always makes me feel the silence around me. This silence is so quiet that it makes people panic and makes them feel lonely. I hate it because it always doesn't pick the time and always comes when it shouldn't, making all plans come to nothing. I hate rain because it doesn't know how to stop, it just stops and rains and rains and stops again.

But even so, I still hope that when the rain passes and the sky clears, there will be a rainbow.