Intermittent rain is weak and tight. The cool wind, accompanied by the sound of raindrops, splashed on the tiles. In August in the hot summer, this kind of cool breeze and drizzle hit us at the same time, which is really rare. I often run happily in the rain this summer, but I don't know why. My heart has shed tears with the sound of raindrops, and my face is still twitching with a weak smile. Will I think of him and his memory?
I shed tears in the rain, I howled in the lightning, and my tears welled up. Where's my strong track? Where did I go when I was cheerful before? Where did the confident me go? Why are you sad, crying and crying for him now?
The rain washes away the sadness in my heart, and the wind blows away the pain in my heart. The whole world knows my sadness, and only you think I am happy without you.