In my consciousness, the sound of thunder is a warning, a pretext for punishment, a momentary blow and a resolute destruction. This is almost a mockery, not only for me but also for an era. It is firmly embedded in that era, it has been embedded in my life, and it exists firmly with me and the era that I have. At that time, we stubbornly thought that thunder was "God's wrath" and would punish "sinners" who disobeyed God's will. There are many legends about Lei. Liu, from a neighboring village, is cruel and violent. He has an old mother in her seventies, and Liu Mouzhi made her a slave. If you are unsatisfactory, you will be scolded and indescribable. His mother often wept quietly behind her back. The neighbor persuaded him, "This is your mother, how can a son treat his mother like this? People are doing it, and God is watching!" One day, my mother came back late for some business, and the cooking was a little late. Liu glared angrily and scolded: "You don't want to cook, what else can you do? It's better to die!" With a bang, Liu was killed by Tianlei. There is also a legend in the countryside that a woman in a certain village disrespected her mother-in-law. One night, thunder rumbled, a red fireball broke through the window, and with a loud "bang", Tianlei broke her arm. Since then, she has changed her mind. Treat your mother-in-law well, and treat her as your own mother. What's even more amazing is that someone went to steal rapeseed from someone else's house in the middle of the night. On the way to escape, a fire pillar with a thick barrel came down from the sky and crashed straight to his head. His left leg was immediately cracked. The origin of these rumors is roughly that people want to use the stories of those wicked and disobedient people who were killed by lightning to cultivate the heart of benevolence and filial piety in future generations. , little by little implanted in my heart.