I walked on the cement road leading from Xuanyuan to Huangdi Mausoleum, with rain on my head and feet, and walked unhurriedly in the spring rain fog.
There are basically no pedestrians along the way. Friends who used to do morning exercises have been hiding under the covers or sleeping soundly, or enjoying happiness with dear sweet words.
Indeed, raindrops make people daydream, raindrops make people unforgettable, rain washes people's hearts easily, rain washes people's souls easily, rain is pure, rain is flawless, it is a gift from God to the earth and a "spirit" from God. What would it be like without rain? Without rain, the earth is thirsty and everything is yellow. Without rain, air anxiety, dusty, people lose rain and dew, people lose water, and everyone becomes anxious and fearful.
People are looking forward to rain, and people are thinking about the scene in the rain. From a distance, the rain is like endless notes against the light, and jumping off the hillside seems to be playing a beautiful music. We humans may not understand or understand this note from God. Actually, it is rhythmic, emotional and poetic. Only a few people study it and listen to it.
In fact, rain has feelings. It gently slaps on people, but it gives people moisture and gentleness. The rain that slowly flows down from your head, reach out and wipe it, or put your fingers in your mouth to taste it. Sweet and salty, but also like dew and clear water.
Rain brings people not only "water", but also a mood, a realm and a homesickness. Rain makes the big city temporarily quiet, rain makes this strange bridge and mountain quieter, and rain also makes me temporarily calm, relax my mind, relax my spirit, and stop being noisy and hot. My temper is gradually washed away by rain, which can nourish the earth and make people return to their nature.
In Huangdi Temple Square, more and more people come and go to school and work. I stood in the rain and thought quietly, looking at people in a hurry. I wonder why these people are so clumsy, why they don't let the rare rain get wet all over them, and why they use umbrellas to cover them. This is the "divine water" endowed by nature. Can we let it flow away in vain? Don't just let it go for nothing? We should enjoy the rain to our heart's content. We should greet the rain boldly, show people's romance in the drizzle and show people's feelings in the drizzle!