Summer solstice, is particularly fond of rain, Wang Zengqi said "people always have to love something", I prefer the mood of rain, a person's romantic solitude, inexplicably overflowing with sorrow, holding the umbrella of freedom in the rain lane, to my shallow years well.
When I was a child, when I encountered a rainy day, I would run crazy and step on the rain pit to wander, splashing water to stay happily, regardless of the strands of hair on my forehead against my eyes. After that, I ran home with my trouser legs, for fear that my mother would see that I would have to beat me indispensably, and the beauty of not having an umbrella amazed my memories.
It's good to have a dull life, as if a young and ignorant person turned around, and he was attached to it because of his transience. The rainy season is like this every year, and there is always a scene of treading water splashing a precious photo...... Walking in the rain with an umbrella is also the leisure of adults after being tired, and it is a regret that there are mountains in summer.
The breeze of rain wafted outside the window, the fog of the mountains and rivers was hazy in the distance, and the trees in the fields were covered with rain and fog. In the days after entering middle age, I still like the rain, and I am obsessed with the charm of words, like a silent lotus, clear and graceful, gently touched, and the wind and rain in the shallow years overflow into my heart from my fingers.
I will always wait for the deep thoughts of words, appreciate the beautiful style in the paradise far away from the hustle and bustle, and listen to the tacit understanding in the depths of the clouds. It is not a kind of happiness to let the soul settle in the book, feel the long river of life, and understand yourself.