Distant

I like listening to the sound of rain. I seem to be a wisp of soul in the rain, wandering in the rain. The sound beating on the object died quietly in the rain and was born quietly in the rain. The Daisy on the hillside floated to somewhere with the gentle stroke of rain, opening the heart of a poet. The sound of rain is alive. I also like the water drops hitting the eaves of our countryside. I think that kind of sound can never be imitated. I like listening to the sound of rain. It rained a few times this week. In the dark, I saw the dense ox fur under the light and heard the crisp sound on the umbrella. Walking quietly on the path of the campus alone, staying in the hazy place is a wonderful meaning that some people can never understand. History and time seem to stop for me. That is my own world. In the low darkness, many creatures were breathing the sound of rain greedily. I lay on the piano, the color was bright and clean. Surrounded by the rain outside, it was the best accompaniment for me to do my homework. My mood struggled in contradiction, tearing wounds one by one. At this time, not only the piano room in the front but also the piano room in the back, there was a light and urgent movement. I stood up straight, and the sound of the piano mixed with the sound of rain. It is neither sad nor pleasant. I self-ashamed. Ah, how I am want to see the person who created the voice! Is it a delicate Canna or a upright man? I was guessing and beating silently in my heart. Dong just broke. The rain outside was still the same, and the music continued again, but I clearly heard the noise in the corridor outside. I got down to do my homework again, and there was only the patter of rain in my ear. On the way back, Ren Yu lost my eyes. When raindrops hit pear trees, pear rain came out; When raindrops hit peach trees, peach rain came out. The raindrops hit the plum tree and became plum rain. And the raindrops hit people’s hearts, which became heart words. In my impression, rain can send people away or pick people up. I like to sleep in the bed at home on rainy days and have rain dreams one after another. Address: Weicheng district, Weifang city, Shandong province qq:1913956701 Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) spring snow elimination

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