A big rain is pouring down. Rain, thunder and great outdoors. However, inside her small house. I still feel warm and safe. My life is different now yore lot.
Remember when I was a child. My house is very beautiful with lots of brilliant flowers. But I made the tile roof. So, whenever there is a heavy rain, the rain water flowed into my house. Rainwater wetting many home furnishings, and the bed sleeping. But when that happens, I just wish my roof will never be rainproof.
Now different now. Despite big rain to where my house is still not done so before. And oddly enough, so I think that love the rain rice. As rain fell making lush vegetation. The air is cooler. And the sound of the rain always makes me feel relaxed.
So in July, the month with the most rainfall in the year was marked by a heavy rain 3rd I guess tomorrow morning, when I wake up, I would see half of his garden was filled with water. But okay, we will withdraw all of about 3 day later.
Heavy rains continued to take place. And it reminds me of my childhood. That day, I would love to be bathed in the rain. I feel extremely excited to be inspired entirely raindrops falling from the sky. They make me feel like I was in natural harmony, heaven, earth and grass. However, she always stop me doing it. Because I was afraid I was sick because of the cold rainwater.
I remember once I was miserable because of the rains. That was when I was in elementary school. So on the way to school, I met a rain. So I got wet part of clothing. The teacher forced me to go home to change clothes, otherwise I might get sick. Along the way home, a heavy rain fell. And I was drenched from head to toe rainwater. When I got home, panicked mother dressing me. When I went back to school, there was a heavy rain poured down. Despite hurry to get into place to avoid the rain. But the owner of the place did not let me out of the rain there. They pushed me into the street, when the rain was falling. Thus, in class, I get wet than the beginning. Angry teacher forced me to go home to change clothes. Along the way there was a wet rain made me both. The cold made my lips bruising. Both me chills up. My heart chest pain in concentration. Because there are no dry clothes, I wore a large old white mother to the class. The teacher is very unhappy with me because of that. But she has no reason to evict me go home again.
And from there to now, every time there are heavy rains. In my heart always pay back those feelings indescribable. I miss and love the ancient rain. They had left in me so many memories. Whether happy or sad, but thanks to them, I had grown up, mature.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
Remember when I was a child. My house is very beautiful with lots of brilliant flowers. But I made the tile roof. So, whenever there is a heavy rain, the rain water flowed into my house. Rainwater wetting many home furnishings, and the bed sleeping. But when that happens, I just wish my roof will never be rainproof.
Now different now. Despite big rain to where my house is still not done so before. And oddly enough, so I think that love the rain rice. As rain fell making lush vegetation. The air is cooler. And the sound of the rain always makes me feel relaxed.
So in July, the month with the most rainfall in the year was marked by a heavy rain 3rd I guess tomorrow morning, when I wake up, I would see half of his garden was filled with water. But okay, we will withdraw all of about 3 day later.
Heavy rains continued to take place. And it reminds me of my childhood. That day, I would love to be bathed in the rain. I feel extremely excited to be inspired entirely raindrops falling from the sky. They make me feel like I was in natural harmony, heaven, earth and grass. However, she always stop me doing it. Because I was afraid I was sick because of the cold rainwater.
I remember once I was miserable because of the rains. That was when I was in elementary school. So on the way to school, I met a rain. So I got wet part of clothing. The teacher forced me to go home to change clothes, otherwise I might get sick. Along the way home, a heavy rain fell. And I was drenched from head to toe rainwater. When I got home, panicked mother dressing me. When I went back to school, there was a heavy rain poured down. Despite hurry to get into place to avoid the rain. But the owner of the place did not let me out of the rain there. They pushed me into the street, when the rain was falling. Thus, in class, I get wet than the beginning. Angry teacher forced me to go home to change clothes. Along the way there was a wet rain made me both. The cold made my lips bruising. Both me chills up. My heart chest pain in concentration. Because there are no dry clothes, I wore a large old white mother to the class. The teacher is very unhappy with me because of that. But she has no reason to evict me go home again.
And from there to now, every time there are heavy rains. In my heart always pay back those feelings indescribable. I miss and love the ancient rain. They had left in me so many memories. Whether happy or sad, but thanks to them, I had grown up, mature.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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