As if the switch of God had been turned on, as soon as I got out of the water, the pouring rain immediately poured down on my head, as if the sky had fallen. Between heaven and earth, the water vapor is pervasive, the raindrops are so dense that they block the line of sight, and they can't see clearly from a few feet away, and the lake seems to be boiling a pot, and the ears are full of "whooshing" sounds. I grew up in the north, and it rains very rarely, and I have never seen such a heavy rain. Looking back, the little spirit pan led his neck on the backpack to watch, receiving...

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