At this time of year, post-Lixia and pre-Minor Fullness, a sudden solar rain broke the long-standing humid weather in Yevpatoria Town on the Crimea Peninsula.
The drizzle pattered down on the soil of Yevpatoria Town, rendering the ground, which was as dry as sand and stone, slick and muddy. When you gently stepped on it in leather boots, you could clearly see the process of your feet sinking into the mire. If you pulled hard, you would hear a "squelch" sound as a few drops of mud water splattered out of the mud pit onto the cuffs and boots. The previously scorching air had now also become humid, while the blazing sun hanging in the sky had softened considerably.
Looking out, everywhere in Yevpatoria Town under the fine rain exuded a scene of lush greenery, and the potato sprouts in the fields outside the town were growing sturdily in the rain-nourished soil.
