Zhou Yi's night, I am sitting before comfortable desk, serious ground writes line of business, a white light attracts my eyeball, I search light to look, it is a lightning so.
周一的夜晚，我正坐在舒适的书桌前，认认真真地写作业，一道洁白的亮光吸引我的眼球，我寻光望去，原来是一道闪电。
The lightning of a snow-white dazzling, had delimited the sky of noiseless pitch-dark, sharp like what show Yin Guangshan sword, celestial make a thorough break, the devil's talons as Azrael, snatch the “ life ” of grand building and the grass of beautiful flowers and plants that can't bear biff, the devil's talons of Azrael looks ghastly and horrible, let me feel shudder, deafening thunder is in hot pursuit, follow closely at the back of lightning, they are playing “ twice to stress the game of person ” like two piquant and lovely child. The sound of thunder is howling like lots and lots of irratable beasts blusterous, take board like the official life in goverment office in feudal China again.
一道雪白的刺眼的闪电，划过寂静的黑漆漆的天空，像一把银光闪闪的锋利的宝剑，将天空一刀两断，又如同死神的魔爪，夺走雄伟建筑物和不堪一击的花花草草的“生命”，死神的魔爪看起来阴森恐怖，让我感到不寒而栗，震耳欲聋的雷声穷追不舍，紧紧地跟在闪电后面，它们两个像两个调皮可爱的娃娃在玩“抓人”的游戏。雷声的声音像许许多多暴躁的野兽在怒吼咆哮，又像衙门里的官员生气拍板子。
Passed a little while, bend basin writes a composition / heavy rain falls from the day, resemble a piquant baby, bathe at the same time at the same time intended sprinkle water outside scatter, pull open the gate of reservoir like God, the water inside ground of strive to be the first runninged, raindrop is hit toward the window like bullet, pluvial bead flows downward on the window, confuse your chute like, transparent window becomes hazy immediately rise. I see current of face of regard sb as an outsider unintelligibly become a river, the person that a few did not carry an umbrella is in cursory ground ” of shelter of run to “ , was drenched up and down all over ” of “ soaked through.
过了一会儿，倾盆作文/大雨从天而降，像一个调皮的娃娃，一边洗澡一边故意的将水往外泼撒，像老天爷拉开水库的闸门，里面的水争先恐后地跑了出来，雨点儿就像子弹一样往窗户打，雨珠在窗户上往下流，就像一个迷你瀑布，透明的窗户顿时变得朦胧起来。我模模糊糊的看见外面水流成河，有几个没有带伞的人正在匆匆忙忙地跑向“避难所”，浑身上下被淋成了“落汤鸡”。
When I keep operation almost, the rain outside the window gradually decrescent of thunder and bolt also stopped insensibly, one of the sky bright and clear bright moon is hanged in high night sky afresh. Zhou Yizhen is the night that a thunderstorm accompanies each other, it is fetch of a Jing making a person stirs soul, the night that shudder.
当我差不多写完作业时，窗外的雨渐渐的变小了电闪雷鸣的也不知不觉停了，天空中的一轮皎洁的明月重新挂在高高的夜空中。周一真是一个雷雨交加的夜晚，又是一个令人惊魂动魄，不寒而栗的夜晚。