Zen Rain
/ Yan Yue
I love the rain
Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain
Fluttering rain
It always gives me a feeling that I want to fit in
With a delicate and faint sentimentality
It's not like falling to the ground
It's more like falling in the heart
That's right
Moistens the soul
I slowly closed my eyes and opened my hands
now
The rain is me
I am the rain
midsummer
/ Yan Yue
Under the sun
The leaves are stirring
It's the wind that's moving
Or maybe the heart is moving
It was heartbreaking
Is he a summer lover or is he letting loose to the fullest
Flies on glass
Looking at the bright road ahead
Quietly observing it all
It's close at hand, and it's far away
Written on July 10, 2024
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