As the sound of rain drops, a gleam of light comes through the curtain. Look out of the window, wow, the cool clouds are gone. In the moonlight, the rain droplets on the leaves are shining. What a glamous painting after the heavy rain.
Standing next to the window, I feel a little bit cold. Turning around, I feel dazzeled and everything in the room is concealed by the moonlight. The angel in the picture on the wall is covered by a dim light , the one in white dress holding flowers and flapping her wings with a smile for me.