Listen to the Rain

-- Alluring blue rain

I like to listen to the rain, I like to listen to its soft sighs.

I like to listen to the rain, and I like to listen to its poignant lonely.

Loved to listen to the rain and loved to hear it breathe wild.

I like to listen to the rain, I like its pure innocence, pure heart.

I like to listen to the rain, I like the ethereal when it lands, and the naughtiness when it jumps.

I like to listen to the rain, I like it to do whatever I want, sad or happy, sometimes graceful and sometimes heavy.

I like its casual dance, and I do it willfully, as if the whole world is self-respecting and reckless.

Stroll in the rain, feel the softness, and listen to the relaxation.

When you close your eyes, you feel like you are isolated from the world, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

In the rain, enjoy the wanton gallop alone, and accept the ruthless washing alone.

The exile of the soul at that moment, the emotional catharsis of that moment, the crying of that second, relieved, all of it!

It is only in the rain, and only in the rain that people will not find my vulnerability, my powerlessness, and my helplessness.

After a while, the heart is like stopping water, and everything is zero.

When the wandering heart stands at the starting point again, is there still a residual fire in the distance, and the slightest residual warmth······

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