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唔雨阅读答案（The rain reads the answer） Rain prose reading training Chi li In the heat of the summer, the sun was hot and white, the sun was hot and white, the road was full of smoke, and the land was cracked. I began to pray for blessing: come rain, come rain. Day after day, this silent prayer seems to be the rhythm and song of life, repeating and repeating itself over and over again. On this afternoon, I went out to take out the drying clothes, held up my hands, and while taking clothes from the drying line, my prayers were still repeated in silence. Suddenly, a drop of rain, a clear, round, large rain bead, unbiased on my finger. The chill of the rain, from my fingertips, the lightning flashed across my body, and it took away the heat of the days, and answered my inner prayer, and I was very surprised. How the sky is so vast, and the sky so vast, how can the first drop of rain fall on my finger tips from the floating rain clouds? Its a miracle. In other words, Id rather take the first rain as a miracle. I hurried home, and in the door, I announced to my family, its raining! No one believes that it is really raining. People seem to care less about the claims I have made and seem to understand and understand a persons vision and hallucinations of rain in the hot and dry days of the day. Im still happy myself. I stood at the door, looking out, and my prayer continued to whisper. The quiet moment passed. The sound of rain came, loud and clear. The coolness of the rain was like the spirit of my calling, and the truth was revealed in full and close. How did you know it was raining? Everyone looked at my look, and I was very pleased with this question. I smiled. I will keep the first drop of my rain-drop secret, and I will keep secret of my own prayers and echoes of the rain. I ran to the rain with my family, and I was in the rain, treading water and naughty children. I was a rare mischievous and excited. I am convinced that under the sun, I will not accept the gift of god. T