A rain, a wet photo.
Silently, melancholy under the umbrella.
Intermittent silence flowed.
Red umbrella flowers tell stories.
The tenderness of water, the violence of water.
May, this is the season to love spring.
The rain is falling from the sky, and my thoughts are swaying.
A story about rain
Be propped up by a beautiful girl
Honghua seems very sad?
A person's fate is spinning.
Wander on the water
Are you having a sad old dream?
Still can't let go of the shadow behind you?
This scene is fixed at the crossroads.
The traffic lights also become blurred.
Long hair flying, clearer in the rain.
If you cry, it will be warm tears.
If intoxicated, it will be a classic moving music.
The sky makes people speechless, and the soft figure looks fragile.
I want to know your inner dream
I want to see your beautiful eyes.
I long for your bright body.
But you are more gloomy than flowers.
I want to be blind and clear for you.
Looking for the way home.
Write down happiness for you
And endless happiness in the rain.