Peril

The wind blew hard, sending the dust curled up into the air, then threw it out again and sprinkled it on the ground. The wind smacked the face, threading through the hair of the pedestrians who were rushing to run in the rain. The trees rustled, rustled, the old leaves couldn't stand, leaving their branches and fluttering in the wind. The rain fell, and the first raindrops gently kissed the cheery leaves waiting for the rain to wash away the dust on them. The rain drizzled, dancing merrily, throbbing on the rooftops and the pavement. Raindrops, drop by drop, drop by drop. They cheered, each one criticizing the other for being slow and challenging the other to see who would finish first. Then they got excited, plunging in layers like small silver arrows. One layer after another fell to create water bubbles on the road surface, and from there opened countless beautiful bubble flowers. No matter how heavy the rain is, so is the wind. Raining cats and dogs. It looked like a storm was comi