Rainy Night Caprice

Life, walk through the ditch and Ridge, year after year. It is night, listening to the song of rain, the deep heart will be filled with water mist, lost, gained, missed, encountered, painful, happy will rain, ups and downs in the heart sea, I couldn’t sleep for a long time, but in desperation, I was once again intoxicated in the long-tired word game. A playful life, using words to interpret sadness and happiness. What on earth is memory? Why is it like a magic spirit lingering in my mind? Open the rain curtain, and the memories pour like rain. When those scenes which wanted to be forgotten but could not be forgotten appeared in front of us one after another, I realized that the sadness could come so fast that I couldn’t stop it. Tears rushed out of the eye gland, pain to hysteria. In the silent and solemn rainy night, the street was a little desolate, and the rain and fog were dancing in the light of the street lamp. The thoughts were also like this elegant rain, waving one after another, sparse and boundless. Quietly, a couple came into view. The warm scene broke the silence of the night and the messy thoughts came to an end. Although the umbrella can not hide from the whole rainy season, it can load the happiness of two people. Right? Enron, I laughed. In the rain, the blurred sight and dim light are just like sadness and happiness. Maybe, one cannot be sad or happy all the time. It is really perfect to cry occasionally and laugh occasionally.

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