残夏的雨水密不透风,没完没了地下着,我的心情糟透了。这已经是我和妈妈的第N次争吵。家是牢笼,只有去挣脱它!一怒之下,我不顾身后妈妈的呼喊,冲出了家门。雨一直下着,楼道里的积水已涨到脚踝间。我不顾一切地蹚过水面,奔向夜幕中……思绪仿佛带我回到了两小时前。刚刚放学的我回到家,正准备做饭的妈妈问我：“今天的作 The summer rain was so impenetrable, it was endless, and my mood was terrible. This is already my Nth quarrel with my mother. The home is a cage, only to break free of it! In an anger, I rushed out of the house regardless of my mother’s shout. The rain has been falling, and the water in the corridor has risen to the ankles. I was desperate to get across the water and ran towards the night... thoughts seemed to take me back two hours ago. Just after I left school, my mother who was preparing to cook asked me: “Today’s work