Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 104 (Evening Breeze, Water and Drizzle)
The evening wind blows your tenderness,

Just like the dusk held up by the tumbling ears of rice.

A glass of water accidentally spilled,

There are also waves everywhere.

Lying in front of the window, tossing and turning without sleep.At night, the silence was as usual, and there was the sound of pattering rain outside the window. The drizzle, like a drumstick hitting a cloud gong, dripped onto the eaves. "Tick tock" is nature talking to me.

Unexpectedly, the curtains were lifted gently, and a glimpse of the rain at night, a few drops of rain across the glass window, shining like meteors, pure like crystals, and agile like dewdrops.Outside the window, it was gray, and there seemed to be a few wisps of mist, hazy like the ink-like night, which lingered for a long time.

In the rain, the fragrance of the soil is brewing, slowly spreading in the blurred sky, like the fragrance of tea, with a hint of bitterness in a light fragrance, the years pass through the thick clouds, in the vagueness like silver flakes, scattered lightly Next, outline the silver edge of the screen-like curtain.

Even if I haven't slept for a long time, I will not be in a hurry.Isn't it a kind of enjoyment to have a dialogue with nature?Nature, like a beautiful and respectable goddess, brings tranquility and serenity, calms impetuous emotions, and profound human souls. Everything else in it is just floating clouds.

(End of this chapter)