The Joy of Life Zhang Bao 2017.9.3

"Trust me, Sangi, you'll be fine. She took my hand and dragged me into the rain. And the rain kept falling.

"You should know, Archana, I don't want to get wet. I was sick, "I struggled not to get caught in the rain."

We were waiting at the bus stop when it started to rain. I hate rain, but Achana loves it. She said that rain is the bath of life, and life blooms and grows in rain. Rain is a gift from heaven, but for me it's just a way of circulating water, and it often makes me sick.

"Do you believe it, Sanji?" sparkled in her eyes, a spark of faith, a spark of trust, and a spark of love. But in her deep blue eyes, I seemed to discourage her. It was the first time I experienced what it was like to be bound by a spell. When I was conscious, I found myself standing in the middle of the rain. It's the best feeling I've had in years. When the raindrops hit your eyelids, you will have a very wonderful feeling.

Then I opened my eyes to look for Achana, who was standing on the other side of the open road. She was dancing with her head held high, enjoying every drop of rain falling on her face. She spun with her arms outstretched, round and round.

"She's so pretty," I thought. Her smile was like a happy light. Her rosy lips were like beautiful cherries. Her long hair resembles a dark waterfall. In short, she looks like a goddess. She wore a white suit and danced under a yellow street lamp, which made her look like a snow-covered mountain, illuminated by a patch of sun. Oh, I can't describe her beauty.

My mom always told me a story that on the first rainy day of every season, angels would come to earth. I never believed in the story, but I now think it's true because the angels are right in front of my eyes.

"Do you want to dance with me?" she said with her hand reaching out to me. Her voice is so sweet that it's hard to forget. I put one hand on hers and the other on her shoulder. She smiled and put my hand in the right place. She put my hand off her shoulder and on her waist. The touch felt like stepping into heaven. She moved closer to me so I could smell her. At this point, I felt very happy, very happy and very wonderful. I felt "yes, I'm alive." "It was as if we had all disappeared from the depths of each other's gaze, and we could only listen to the rain beating music around us. And so, our steps began to slide, and our dances began to turn. We didn't know when the rain would stop and the moon would come out of the clouds, watching us dance on the empty road under the streetlights.

"Archana, I love you. I looked at her with loving eyes.

"I love you too, Sanji. She was answering me with the same gaze. This is absolutely true, when two people are truly in love with each other, we can express it without words, and our eyes can convey our affection for us.

So, she kissed me on the lips, and I kissed her. It was my first kiss, so we kissed for a long time. But our kiss was interrupted by my sneeze because I had a cold. Achana burst out laughing, and I started laughing too. I put my hand on her wrist, held it tightly, and then smiled happily and walked along the road together.

The rain is really a blessing from God, a sincere blessing to God,

Love is all around you,

The search is up to you.

Love will make you feel alive,

It makes life heartily happy.