C1942 There Was Panic in the Farce 1(1)
The thick leaden clouds hung low in the sky, obscuring the sun.
The continuous rain seemed to want to wash away the invisible clouds that were covering the capital. It kept falling down. The water was accumulating on the ground. Nobody knew how long it had been raining.
Occasionally, there would be rays of sunlight coming out from the narrow gaps between the clouds
