At last, the sun rose from behind the clouds., The swirling wind blew through the trees., The gusty storm rattled the windows., The fire spread across the jungle and burnt down all the trees. , Steadily, she climbed the mountain trail., Rain falls upon the thirsty earth., The meadow was alive with wildflowers., The valley, with a river in sight, is deep and beautiful., The farmer keeps his grain in the barn.,

pg 13-15

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