I have a Spring Festival to imitate ancient poems.

Outside the window, the autumn rain is still falling. I slowly opened the window, inhaling the fragrant, slightly humid air, and my heart could not help but tremble. This lasted for several days, and the suffocating air suddenly became so fragrant!

I opened the door and walked into this slightly chilly light rain. I haven't been out for a long time. Rain fell gently on my head, body and feet, and my whole body suddenly felt relaxed. Seeing people coming and going with umbrellas on the road, I was filled with emotion!

On the small platform by the roadside, a little girl slowly walked on the road with an umbrella for her grandmother. Although the old woman is on crutches, she is still much taller than the little girl. The little girl had to stand on tiptoe and look at this lovely little girl. Will it be cold in the next few days, even in the chilly autumn rain?

Walking slowly, I saw a couple walking by the roadside. They snuggled together under umbrellas. They continued to walk on the road. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that beautiful umbrellas always prefer that girl. The boy's shoulders have been wet with rain, but there is still a faint smile on his face. Looking at this pair of happy people, will it be cold in the next few days, even in the chilly autumn rain?

Walking on, I saw three or four little boys playing with water on a small platform. They scattered the rain around and on the sidewalk, causing pedestrians to look up. But when they saw several naughty and lovely children, they all showed one smiling face after another. In that faint smiling face, there is not a trace of anger and anger, but only lovely care and patience for the children. Look at this interesting picture. Will it be cold in the next few days, even in the chilly autumn rain?

Unconsciously, I have returned home, but the troubles of a few days have already been swept away. The first thing to do when I get home is to open all the windows at home and let this sweet air fill my cabin. I am intoxicated in this sweet air. This continuous autumn rain brought me no longer the kind of anger before, but more affection for love.