The same rain,
It rained tonight, and it was really strange.
Listen to the sound of dripping,
It was like a chicken pecking rice
It kept making noise,
It sounded particularly harsh and different.
It jumped in the fields like salt,
It jumped into the water like a frog,
It was immersed in the jungle
Playing in the sky,
It stares high in the sky,
The earth breathes under its feet,
It caresses the newborn baby,
In the green cradle,
combing away the old dust
also flying in the sky like a goshawk,
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Reverberating in the ears,
Aloof chewing
The coolness of the night;
Under the unique aftertaste,
It is a lingering poem,
like a girl,
flying in the world of grass and flowers.
The laughter in the air,
is so free
is so joyful,
on this spring night,
She is so special,
arrogant and innocent,
performing an unforgettable legend.