Wind and rain follow the night.

Alone,

With an empty umbrella.

The umbrella is stained with my tears,

I cried out aloud,

hysteria, hoarseness,

No one responded to me.

Walking by the lotus frog pond,

The tide of the umbrella sea around you.

But it feels so strange,

It's like I'm an inaccessible person.

The night rain has no trace of wanting to stop,

Down, down, down.

in my heart,

down on my soul.

Walking and walking,

Feeling physically exhausted,

Lightheaded.

When will the body really recover?

When will your heart and spleen stop working hard?

Still pacing.

From one end to the other,

From that end to this end.

dripping with light rain,

The night is long,

When will there be,

A rainy day?

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