Raining day

It rained on Saturday morning. I was ready to go out after breakfast. When I walked to the bus stop, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. The electronic stop sign indicated that there were still about seven minutes left. I am afraid the rain delayed the driving time. It was drizzling on a Saturday morning. Then it was raining harder when I was ready to get out. I walked to the bus stop. The bus was late because of the rain.

Standing in front of the rain, waiting, I remembered that someone once asked me: Waiting in front of the rain, I thought of a question someone once asked me.

"Do you like raining?" "Do you like raining?"

"Yeah! If I don't have to stay outdoors, I like rainy days!" "Yes. I like raining if I do not stay outdoors."

After a while, the car came. After getting in the car, I walked to the back and chose a window seat. The bus was coming after a little while. I got on the bus, stepping to the rear and picked a window seat.

Sitting in the bus, you won’t get caught in the rain, and you can admire the raindrops attached to the glass. Each one shows its own unique posture, some of them reflect the color of the yellow line on the floor, and some are clear and others. The blurred, combined into a beautiful painting; I suddenly felt that even if it rained when I went out, it would not be so annoying. I sat on the bus, without raining inside, watching the raindrop attached to the window glass. Every raindrop had its own look. Some reflected the yellow line on the ground, some were clear and some were blurry. And They came to a wonderful picture . At the moment, I saw the beauty of the rain even if I had to walk in the rain.