Looking up at the rain
Rain falls on my head.
Flowing into my mind
I was lying in bed, and all I heard was
The rain kept swinging in my mind.
I landed lightly.
Walk slowly.
I can't stand dragonflies—
Water may overflow.
So, forgive what I just said—
I've been wrong since my head was full of water.
I think it's a sad mood. Very lonely.