Not in the rain, but in the rain.
Please don't leave me, don't.
Like leaves falling in the rain
Leave the dry bucket without authorization and fall decisively.
Please let me warm you.
Some sadness is also good, let me
I like grassland and bear the wind and rain.
Your tears and tears spit, but
Don't leave me, don't get wet.
The thinness that makes me feel cold.
I don't want you to feel in the rain.
I don't want you to feel the sound of leaves falling to the ground
I want you to hear it from the wind.
A shell, even a shell.
Rolling in the sea is magnificent.
Or tea, tea is in a warm cup.
Slight joy that gradually becomes comfortable.
But when it rains, please make yourself at home.
Leave me, don't leave our shells.
A freshly brewed tea fire in the corner
Sad rainy season
A melancholy sky with a slight sadness.
Cry to the sky
You are crying.
How I want to dry your tears.
But I can't.
Your tears
Can flood the whole city.
Let someone give you an umbrella.
Your tears
Will form hail
It will dissolve in water after landing.
Run into the stream
Your tears
Can solidify into snow
It just drops.
This is rain.
Sad rain
Emotional rain
& lt a rain in the afternoon >
I don't know, in the gap of which word.
Quietly coming
A rain, the sound is very light.
Guard the steps by the door.
Blue rain, constantly extending the afternoon.
Water drops, click on the silent courtyard.
And spread quickly.
A deep and shallow path
Smoothed by rain. Birds slowly disappear.
A sunny afternoon
There is only one exit left.
Reach out and open the rain curtain
Grass grows in the back.
Rain flows through the nose, mouth, fingertips and feet.
Finally disappeared without a trace.
So simply walk across a field.
Unexpected rain
Turn Yao Zheng's poem about rain.
I was walking in the street.
At that time, it rained heavily.
I hit a small pink umbrella.
I also saw people carrying umbrellas of various colors.
Hold up a small piece of bright eyes.
Of course, there are people who do not use umbrellas.
Wearing a poncho, struggling to push a rickshaw
Try to keep your posture forward.
I seem to be going to the front, avoiding this.
Sudden heavy rain
A pampered person
Sitting in a shiny Mercedes, with a blank expression.
As if the wind and rain between heaven and earth had nothing to do with him
The rapidly spinning wheel splashed a series of arrogant mud splashes.
Sprinkle it on innocent streets and pedestrians
The flying figure.
The mist rose.
Some people don't bring any rain gear.
Mixed in the scattered crowd.
I think, if I don't have rain gear either,
Reach out and I'll hold it.
A gentle drop that belongs to me
spring rain
The rain falls on tung flowers, and the sky is light.
When the wind is slow, it will bring the weak willow to the shore.
Flowers like the breeze.
Spin in a lost direction
It rained everywhere, and it was saved into a bead chain.
Just like the legend.
Who appreciates the hard stone nectar?
In the world; After all, after all
She always cries.
Bloom under the sea of flowers
The green of the green field
Hidden in the misty rain there.
The courtyard dotted here is deep.
Spring also gives every corner the beautiful color it once had.
Rain has written a colorful dream for this season.
The ecstasy of all things
Everything is burning with the passion of life
It's all rain in the spring rain