The rain had not stopped, it continued to fall, and the clouds covered the whole sky tightly, and the half moon did not even appear in a bright spot, and went straight to the west to set, not to mention the stars, there was not a single star in the sky. The whole space was shrouded in darkness, and nothing could be seen, and the five of us, despite being so close, could not feel anything with our eyes, except for the sound of singing and the sound of breathing, which had to be heard with our ears.

Although everything we see when we open and close our eyes is nothing more than pitch black, we have to keep our eyes open, and we are afraid that once we close our eyes, we will immediately fall asleep, and once we fall asleep, it will be easy to lie down, and how can we lie down on the ground full of water?

The rain was big and small, it was slow and fast, sometimes it came for a while, sometimes it became dripping, and from time to time there was a wind blowing over, and it was not like the kind of momentum before the rain came, as if it was dejected, the black rumbling space showed that the forest did not cause a fire, I could feel that Thor and the rain god had defeated the wind demon, although the battle was not over, but the victory or defeat was already known, even now that the rain had stopped, the wind demon might not be able to set the trees on fire.

Thinking of this, my heart became extremely excited, and I couldn't help but applaud one after another.

Peony asked me what I was doing, and I told them about the sinister intentions of the wind demons in vain trying to destroy the Miè forest and the homes on which the miè dinosaurs depended.

Everyone was no longer sleepy, and felt very excited, feeling that this trick of God was indeed clever, with the god of thunder and the god of rain watching, the conspiracy of the wind demon could not succeed, and the inhabitants of the earth could live in peace and happiness.

Thinking like this, everyone didn't feel that the rain on the soles of their feet was so annoying, and the sound of the rain became no longer monotonous and boring, as if the concerto on that rainy day was played again, and everyone was once again immersed in the beautiful music.

Zhu Dinghong couldn't help singing.

Although it was a low voice, the timbre was unusually sweet, I had never heard such a sweet timbre, although I had heard her speak many times, but when she sang, the timbre was not exactly the same as the voice she spoke. Forgive me, I can't compare it, for there is no sound so beautiful or sweet as any sound I hear, not so beautiful or so sweet as birds or insects, let alone reptiles, that they will be ashamed of themselves, close their mouths, or put away their instruments and run away.

We didn't sing along, only the sound of the rain accompanied her, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, high and low, and later, the sound of the accompaniment turned out to be so appropriate, I don't know whether the rain is deliberately singing with Sister Zhu Dinghong, or Sister Zhu Dinghong is willing to use this natural sound to accompany herself.

I don't know when, Peony also hummed, although the voice still has a little childlike voice, but it is high-pitched and unrestrained, more like a storm, thousands of horses galloping, Zhu Dinghong's sister's singing voice is like a breeze and drizzle, clouds and water.

A majestic mountain, a tall green pine, a clear stream, a lively goldfish.

Our enthusiasm was ignited, like a fire, baking us and keeping us in this dark night. I felt so excited that I couldn't sleep under the rain at night.

We sang and told stories for a while.

When we are sleepy and tired, we move our feet and shake our heads, as if we have walked around or slept for a while.

Gradually, the rain stopped.

When the rain stopped, we didn't know very well, we just felt that there was something wrong with singing, it turned out that the sound of the accompaniment was gone, only a cappella was left.

Looking up at the sky, I saw the clouds rolling and moving away quickly into the distance, and I knew that such clouds were floating clouds, and they looked exaggerated, as if they were remarkable, but in fact there was no rain to fall on.

The sky finally revealed, and the stars came out in twos and threes, blinking their eyes in a flickering manner.

The darkness gradually dissipated, and the outlines of the trees began to become clearer.

The water in the forest continued to flow, and since there was no longer the sound of rain, the sound of the water became louder. The vast forest has stored a lot of water, and now they can't wait to leave the forest and flow into the river.

The small river has long since become a big river, and the rumbling sound is as loud as thunder. Although we can't see the water of the river with our own eyes, we can feel the majestic momentum with our imagination.

"The rain has stopped, the rain has stopped......" we all cheered.

Gradually, the water flowed away from our feet, leaving only slippery ground, which could not be stepped on under our feet.

When there was no more water flowing under our feet, I commanded everyone to take the dragon skin off their bodies and lay it on the ground with the outside side down, and we should lie down and rest for a while.

The four dragon skins spread out were a large area, and we collapsed our bodies on top of them, feeling an indescribable sense of comfort.

We all felt like we had never been so comfortable lying down. Eating, drinking, and sleeping, day after day, monotonous and repetitive, except for eating and drinking, I can feel a certain amount of enjoyment, but I have never felt enjoyment. Sleeping, in particular, is just an instinct of talent, and when you want to sleep, just lie down. However, it never occurred to us that there would be a time when we wanted to lie down and sleep but couldn't. The long standing made us sore and paralyzed, and our four legs were swollen as thick as eight legs, and we jokingly called ourselves Spider-Man.

What is the rarest thing in the world?

Because only when it is rare can you feel happiness. A hungry person who wants food will think that getting food will be the happiest thing, a sick person who wants to be healthy will think that health is the happiest thing, a poor person who wants money will think that having money is the happiest thing, a young man who wants a beautiful bride will think that having a beautiful bride is the happiest thing, an ambitious person who wants the whole world, a narrow-minded person who wants to destroy the whole world, and a person who is dying thinking that having life is the happiest thing。

The reason why they feel that it is happiness is precisely because it is something that cannot be attained, and we always give happiness to the future, not the present. If you weren't hungry and you had an adequate supply of food, would you be happy? If you weren't sick, you had health, would you be happy? If you weren't poor, you had enough wealth for you to deserve, would you be happy? Would you be happy if you weren't single and had a beautiful wife with you? Would you be happy with the chiefs who had a qiē? Would you be happy with the demons who ruined the qiē? Would you be happy with everyone who is alive?

To be alive is to be happy. Please keep in mind the wishes of those who are dying, and you will feel that we are living in happiness all the time.