The gray sky was like a big pot hanging over the earth. I went home by bike at noon. A sudden rain made me unable to escape, which made me bear a kind of incisively and vividly carefree. There are always some tiny moments in life that make waves and ripples in the calm heart. Life is always understood or understood after experiencing it. Always forget something after such a rain, and always understand something after such a rain. I don’t know when I started to fall in love with such gray weather without any reason. I think it is not only because the air is clean and fresh after the rain, but also because the sky is blue and high after the rain, not only because of the luxuriant green and flaunting red after the rain, but also because of the abundant relaxed and happy energetic protons in the air after the rain, or in the sky after the rain, I found a rainbow that I could think of happiness. In a flash, I found that the sky after the rain was so colorful that people would become simple and calm in a single thought. Once upon a time, although I tried hard to persuade myself to look down upon everything, no matter it was painful or helpless, no matter what I owned or missed, I would not regret or regret. Because after all, I have experienced and owned it, but there will always be a part that I can’t let go and bother me from time to time. I really can’t forget it. I always touch the sour and sweet memories casually. However, no matter how hard I try to smear, I can’t do anything. After such a rain, I always understand that being a simple person is the real wisdom. Knowing simplicity is a state and a mood. I always imagined to be a fresh, refined and silent Lotus in this summer, which would not provoke everything or be stained with dust. I ate the wind and drink dew to bloom my own beautiful fragrance; I made a tiny drop of rain beads to moisten all things, cleanse the soul, chase the waves with the wind, cool the world and clarify the soul. I always sit alone in front of the window after such a rain, quietly persuading myself that everything I put down will be picked up gently again, recounting lightly, fragmentary and numerous, suddenly, I realized that everything is not a dream, but really exists in my heart. Some people will miss and never meet each other. Some people will sigh up to the sky even if you try your best. Light up the lamp of time, light up the time, can not see the future road, also lost the way home. Fortunately, I was no longer confused when I met such a rain. A little sadness poured out quietly and fell quietly …… after such a rain, I always tasted a cup of green tea and sang the light greenish half ou of the ancients, after opening several pieces of light yellow, a touch of light green slowly opened in the Cup, ups and downs, up and down the game, like a wisp of sunshine into it, if you listen carefully at this moment, there will be a wisp of wind, A stream of gurgling water sounds quietly in my ears. People live in the grass and trees with a tea character, with grass on the top and wood on the bottom. A few green leaves show the romance of the past and the present, so be a woman like water and tea, fresh and elegant, warm and warm. After such a rain, I always hold a roll of books that I like and dance with words, bathing in the misty rain of Tang and Song Poems. Feeling, Yi ‘an had a strong rain and strong wind last night, and a deep sleep could not eliminate the residual wine. Ask the roller curtain person, but the begonia is still the same. Know? Know? Should is lvfeihongshou. Crazy, a charming lilac girl came from Jiangnan rain Lane with a long skirt and oiled paper umbrella. Quietly let your mind slide gently over your fingertips, and it flows slowly, with tender feelings and light ink fragrance, slowly rubbing the shallow sorrow into the hazy rain, turning into sprites dancing one by one, flying all over the sky. After such a rain, I always quietly listened to banderay’s soothing and relaxing light music, indulged in the sounds of nature, green mountains and rivers, and the beginning of the music, walking in the dust, the tired heart becomes quiet and indifferent, without flashy, no greetings, and tasting life in tranquility. There are always some songs that can never be tired of listening to, reaching deep into the heart and having a sense of indifference. This is the purity and quietness of the heart. Rainy days are quiet, rain is a kind of mood; Rainy dreams are colorful, rain is beautiful; Rainy days are deep, rain is elegant; the heart with rain is wet and the rain is sad; The heart with rain is warm and the rain is soft. On rainy days, stay alone quietly and read the meaningful book rain carefully. A breeze and a drop of rain fell into my heart, and a little cool and refreshing stayed in my heart….. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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