For the most part I enjoy it. I get a big kick out of the arrhythmic pattering sounds of rain on the eaves of balconies in old apartment complexes.
And you’ve got to admit, after a long, grey, dry, dusty winter when it starts raining frequently in late spring into summer, it does clean things up. More so than a place like Beijing at least.
I was riding around last night when it was raining lightly and rode past some of the parks along Renmin and 3rd ring and it smelt super fresh. Like earth and grass and tree blooms after a clean rain fresh.