Autumn rain

The fog over the teacup gradually disappeared, and the boiling water finally turned into a cool white under the influence of time. The drizzle outside the window, under the influence of time, became bigger and bigger, hitting the window glass, bursting. Busy. My heart can no longer be quiet... "A cold autumn rains a cool" is not the weather, it is the heart, the clouds of trouble, and finally it is lingering, haunting the heart, but can not stop.

They are two worlds. They are two parallel lines that should never intersect. The clear waters of summer and the thick clouds of autumn should not meet each other, but they met in the autumn season. Maybe this is the so-called fate... ...the rain is getting bigger and bigger, like a raging lion is venting, as if to shock the whole world, as if to break through the glass block, rushing to the house, I pulled the curtains, want to avoid this hair anger is about to lose reason lion……

The reality is cruel, there is no banquet in the world, the thick clouds in the fall are always going to dissipate, and one day we have to leave the clear water of summer. This is not her own. It only tries to make herself complete. Since it has met, let it meet forever. Or, the thick cloud of autumn turns into a cool rain that falls in the clear water of summer, dissipates in its vastness, and blends with it... The rain of early autumn comes at night and disappears at night. The rain stopped, but it was still hurting.

Second day: rain