Night rain

The sky makes people feel black, as if they can swallow everything, and even their own heart will break out. I curled up in a bed full of corrosive breath, for fear that I would lose the last thing. He couldn’t help but tremble and dare not face the night outside.

Call, call, sigh from hell, this sound afflicts the wall, so that it sounds like a broken bone, in the dark night, when you listen carefully, it is more like a viper spitting a letter.

The tears of the angels wanted to slip into the world, but she had too many grievances to confide, and she could only slam the ground to tell people that heaven is not so beautiful.

Broken, broken down bit by bit, screaming the sorrow that should not belong to this world, she is telling the sorrow of life, the trick of fate, in the world of ice and fire, she can only do one Only the obedient lamb, the earth that is shackled.

He wants to leave me, wants to save her, to help her escape the nightmare, screaming in the sky, and a whip with blood is jumping ballet.

Hey, hey, how harsh this voice is in the silent world, it represents punishment, represents majesty, and the tears on the ground are also crying: fear, fear, she is afraid, yielded, she would rather be a The obedient lamb is not willing to be whipped again. The sighs around are even more intense. I can't tell where it is heaven and where it is hell.

The cold moments from the world kept me in my arms, but I didn't feel sad about it. Because the night gave me a pair of black eyes, I used it to look for light, and I always believed that I would never lose.

Bright, in fact, is in my heart.

Yunding School, Siming District, Xiamen, Fujian, China: Huang Zongyi