The moonlight is like you

The rain over the tidal flats was heavy at once.

When the rain is heavy, the raindrops are thick, and the thick raindrops are like poplar strips on the face, and each point has strength. The water that flows down from the top of the head has no time to roll down the hole, and it goes straight to the nostrils and mouth; The sea in front of me, as well as the pond protection, have become a white expanse, walking barefoot on the tidal flats, the raindrops are like three corners of the bricks thrown on the footboard, as difficult as needles. We threw away our nets, fish and shrimp, held each other's hands, and ran in the direction of a white light in the sky.

On rainy days, there was a lot of movement on the sea: crackling, rumbling, lightning and thunder. The entire tidal flat was covered by a rain mantle, and in front of me and under my feet, there was yellow water and mud. The tide carries the rain, like an enraged beast, rushing before us, as if it were about to devour us. At this time, all we can see with our eyes is the sky when the lightning flashes, and we don't know where the way home is, and our hearts are very scared.

The thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, not loud, but very sharp, and suddenly a lightning bolt like a red chain snake appeared vertically in front of our eyes. When I raised my eyes, I saw that there was a big bird in the center of the lightning, the big bird was the size of a Kunpeng, black and shiny, and very proud; The lightning had not yet disappeared, a dull thunder exploded overhead, and we felt the violent shaking of the mudflats under our feet, and we saw at the same time: the lightning seemed to scratch the body of the big bird, and the big bird spasmed like an electric shock, and the big bird was struck by the lightning, and fell slowly and staggeringly from the sky. We were surprised and stood still, and someone reminded: Quick, use your hands to catch the big bird.

The big bird stumbled in the sky, followed by a flipping motion, and it was injured and had to fall straight into the mudflats. Unexpectedly, the injured big bird suddenly opened its wings, and its open wings were like two door panels, which immediately supported the falling body, and the big bird finally paused in the air. Where there is pause, there is struggle, and where there is struggle, there is hope. But the injury is real, the big bird still wants to fly, but it can't move its wings anymore. The big bird fell like lead in the rain, and as it approached the ground, we saw again, with the last of its strength, once again half-open its wings, and flew diagonally for a few seconds, and then came to a gentle stop on the muddy mudflat.

We met the big bird, and the big bird had no fear either, it was panting and panting, its body was lying in the sand, Yin Hong's blood flowed out from under its body, and it was quickly washed away by the rain, and its injured wings were still shaking. It could be seen that it had exhausted all its strength, and it looked at us with its bloodshot eyes, determined and serene. Big bird, even at this point, it still wants to flutter and fly desperately.

We surrounded the big bird, looked at the big bird, as if we saw a divine beast, happy and helpless, I don't know what to do?

After some time, someone proposed, carry, carry, we carried the big bird home.

Several people stretched out their hands at the same time, and at the same time lifted the big bird up, and took five or six steps, and found that they could not take a step with their feet when they lifted it like this, and after walking a few more steps, everyone stopped, saying that it was better to carry it in batches. So we looked for a partner, and in pairs, one person held the big bird to his chest, and the other person was next to the bird to remove the rain from its body.

We forgot the weight of the big bird, and also forgot the size of the raindrops, and the rain was indeed lighter than just now, and when the rain was light, the sky was clear, and the way home was found.