I remember that on a Sunday afternoon, the sky was very gloomy and the air was extremely dry. It seemed that the weather was about to change. I was sitting on the balcony writing my composition, but I was not inspired at all. Looking at the weather outside, my already irritable heart became even more irritable. I have tried all kinds of writing methods, but I still have no train of thought. Whenever I pick up a pen to write, I always have no train of thought. So I wanted to open the window to look for inspiration. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the window, a cold wind blew in. I hurriedly closed the window, and then the sky outside also changed.At first it was just a patter of rain, and then it began to grow up slowly, pouring down like a waterfall. “it seems that even God is laughing at me when things are not going well.” I murmured in a low voice. But at this time, I suddenly had inspiration, so I picked up a pen to write, after writing a paragraph, my train of thought gradually blurred up, the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and gradually blurred the window grilles. What a nuisance of the rain!