Unforgettable drizzle falls on your fingertips, slips from your hair tips, and moistens your heart. Rain, the rain of the heart!
How comfortable and intoxicating you are.
In spring, everything revives and a hundred flowers blossom. "I can see butterflies going deep through the flower gorge, and some water is flying slowly." How poetic spring is! Spring is colorful, because of the spring wind and the rain of the soul.