Beautiful sentences about drizzle mood
In daily study, work, and life, everyone has collected their favorite sentences. According to the different mood and purpose of the sentence, the sentence can be divided for different types. What kind of sentences have you seen? The following are the beautiful sentences about drizzle mood that I carefully compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.
Beautiful sentences about drizzle 1
1. Gradually the rain stopped, the strong wind left, leaving a gentle breeze. The breeze caresses the injured sapling, telling all living things that the sun is coming out. The sun showed half of its face and was smiling at nature!
2. Slanting wind and drizzle. The wind blurred the tears, and the rain exaggerated the pain. Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, I just remember your vague face.
3. It’s cloudy again. I haven’t seen the sun for a long time. It seems to be the rainy season in the south. It always rains, light rain, and patter. It’s really a constant cutting, but the management is still messy!
4. In the evening, the light rain seemed to get heavier and heavier, and it turned from a drop of rain to a drizzle. It was cool, really.
5. The sky was overcast, and then a drizzle began to fall, like broken beads falling down. With the arrival of Thunder God and Lightning Mother, it started pouring rain again.
6. I saw the vehicles on the road driving quietly in the drizzle, and all I heard was the rustling sound of the wheels rubbing against the rainwater on the ground.
7. Strings of pearl-like raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water and making a ticking sound. I stretched my hand out of the window to catch the raindrops. Strange? Why were the small raindrops spinning in my hand? I was a little confused.
8. The rain kept falling all night. In the morning, the rain seemed tired and slowly stopped. Some of them were sleeping in the pond, and some were sleeping under the eaves. Playing, and some playing hide and seek on the grass.
9. The winter rain is continuous, soaking into the mud on the ground. Walking on the road holding an umbrella, letting the drizzle play soft soft music on the umbrella.
10. After the baptism of wind and rain, the maple tree accepted the challenge of fate. It did not give in, but became safe and sound. You can see that its branches and leaves are more lush, its body is greener, and its vitality is more vigorous.
11. The winding path is moist and cool, and the silhouette of a bird occasionally flits between the dark green groves. It is dusting its wings and enjoying the cool drizzle, and occasionally peeks its head out. To take a peek at the unique feelings of spring and spring.
12. Let the stars send my blessings, let the light rain send the refreshing cool breeze, let good luck and beauty follow you forever, let the text messages give my eternal blessings again and again, I wish you a happy weekend !
13. It started to drizzle outside the window. The small raindrops hit the window, splashing out stars and water. Two or three drops gathered together and slid down the glass window. Take a breath of cool air and wash away your fatigue.
14. Everyone wants happiness and is unwilling to bear pain, but without a little rain, where will the rainbow come from? Why not do something while you are young that you will never have the courage to do again in the future.
15. Little Yudrop regarded the lotus leaf as his natural skating rink, spreading his smile happily on it.
16. The drizzle is misty, the drizzle is misty, the drizzle is as quiet and simple as a mountain spring. There is continuous poetry; the light rain that fills the sky is not gloomy or sad. Just fresh. Verdant green.
17. The drizzle has been falling continuously. The sky gradually became dark and hazy, and the raindrops were invisible and countless.
18. Listen, outside the window, a light rain has begun to fall unknowingly, making a tinkling sound, playing the dance music of spring, soft and full of vitality.
19. The rain stopped and everything became so fresh. The sun is out, and the sunlight shines on the small raindrops, which are purer. When the sun shines on the flowers, they become even more beautiful. The sun shines on the green grass, making it crisper and more tender.
20. The drizzle fell from the sky like silk. The raindrops were so small and the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with a fascinating white gauze.
21. The drizzle in March is as gentle as a lover’s whisper, mellow and sweet; it is also like a shallow stream, slowly flowing into the heart, nourishing the heart that has been dry for a long time. field.
22. The gentle breeze and drizzle are happiness caressing your heart; the thunderstorm is the good luck coming to you; the storm is the wealth rolling into your sight; the rainy day, I wish you continuous happiness and laughter. Eyes are crooked!
23. The joyful spring rain gives the fields a new green, my thoughts are wandering in the spring rain, and my soul is cultivated in the drizzle.
24. I like this endless drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as cold and ruthless as a heavy rain, nor as moody as a thunderstorm, nor as raging and cruel as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.
25. The sound of rain outside the window invisibly infiltrates my words. The rain falls from the vast sky and silently invades every corner of this city.
26. What is summer rain like? When it is a light rain, she is a gentle girl; when it is a thunderstorm, she is an angry aunt; when it is a heavy rain, She was just an angry young woman.
27. Light rain fell on the ground, and the soil was wet. The moistened grass sprouted green buds. The peach blossoms and pear blossoms on the mountains bloomed with crystal white raindrops. More colorful.
28. The drizzle, like smoke and mist, drifts and lingers, dyeing the trees green, the grass green, and the country roads green.
29. In the drizzle, Miss Willow could not resist the temptation of the spring rain, and came whirling, adding a lot of vitality to the earth; it waved its dance skirt, allowing people to compare the Spring Girl and the Spring Rain. His dancing.
30. In the soft artistic conception, I was attracted by the beautiful scenery, and threw myself into the rain curtain. Let the drizzle blow slightly, wet the hair and eyebrows, and soak the sensitive and fragile skin. The heart is empty of thoughts.
31. There was drizzle floating in the sky. When I looked up, I saw that under the illumination of the street lamp, the raindrops were densely intertwined and falling gently, more like water mist. Suddenly my face was filled with tears. There is a cool and comfortable feeling.
32. Here it comes, growing under the nourishment of spring rain. As sung in an ancient poem: The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but there is nothing up close.
33. The drizzle falls silently, like the silver threads spun out by countless silkworm ladies. Thousands of filaments ripple in the air, and the long gauze covers the dark fields.
34. I love spring, the continuous drizzle, the soft spring breeze, and the warm true love.
35. Some light raindrops are accompanied by the spring breeze, falling to the earth like threads. Gradually, the whole sky was filled with rain and mist, and the raindrops strung together into a big bead curtain, covering everything like smoke and clouds.
36. The wind suddenly became cold and whistling, trying to break into the thick collar. The drizzle was heavy and sometimes light, knocking down the Baise umbrella of passers-by. The ticking sound was annoying. Owe, owe.
37. It was a groggy sky with drizzle all over the sky, and the scenery in front of us was covered with a curtain, making it unreal.
38. Yesterday it was a continuous drizzle, and today there is some moderate rain. Walking in the rain makes the air clearer.
39. The rain outside the window fell pattering down, and the heaven and earth seemed to be woven together by the drizzle. Looking from a distance, the sky and the earth seem to blend together in a hazy area. Washed the sky blue, washed away the dust, and washed the grass green.
40. I may never understand the romance of walking in the mist of drizzle. I hate being caught in the rain most in my life. No matter how big it is, as long as I can feel it, I will hold an umbrella. To exaggerate, I even want to get wet. Hold an umbrella.
41. The light rain continues, just like I miss you constantly. The rain is pouring down, just like my feelings for you are endless.
I will be with you through thick and thin, rain or shine!
42. The rain is as thin as an embroidery needle, stuck in the ground intermittently, and like countless strings of pearls scattered from the sky. Come down.
43. It started to rain lightly in the sky, tick tick tick. It fell in the flower bed, on the grass, and on the window. I looked out the window, listening to the song of the rain, and closed my eyes slightly.
44. The drizzle caressed me gently and taught me to feel warm in my heart; the violent rain hit me hard and taught me a lesson; the ruthless rain sprinkled me randomly and taught me to go home early.
45. A heavy rain can make a city strange. The cold wind and drizzle are the baptism before meeting you; the encounter after the rain is destined to take on a completely new attitude.
46. The drizzle fell quietly and silently, like the silver threads spun out by countless silkworm ladies.
47. After the drizzle, the sky cleared up. A rainbow appeared on the mountain. The rainbow shone brightly and hung horizontally in the sky. It was so beautiful! Gradually, gradually, the rainbow loomed. Soon, the rainbow disappeared.
48. The drizzle in autumn seems like the sky is crying, waiting continues, waiting for a miracle.
49. In the drizzle, the sky and the earth are connected by the rain curtain, which connects the souls. The two feelings are also thickly extended with the long road in the swaying of rain flowers, smiling at each other while walking. When you smile, you click the shutter button in your heart and remember it forever.
50. The drizzle falls densely, and the longing flows silently. The journey of thousands of miles has blocked me, and I am worried about it in my heart. A small text message conveys greetings. The longing for me thousands of miles away can be seen. I tell you not to be sad on rainy days, and I wish you all the best. You are happy and worry-free on rainy days!
51. It starts to drizzle in the sky, and the whole thing is shrouded in green. This green is so clear and translucent.
52. In February and March, the breeze blew gently and drizzle fell from the sky.
53. The silky drizzle fell from the sky. The raindrops were so small and the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings. The raindrops are very thin and continuous, like catkins floating in the sky in spring.
54. It’s raining. May the downpour wash away your worries; the violent storms take away your fatigue; the gentle breeze and drizzle bring you laughter; the spring breeze turns into rain and brings you happiness; I send a message to wish you good health and well-being. , good luck surrounds you!
55. In the drizzle, I stepped on the ancient bluestone road and saw that my toes were slightly wet, and the time was passing by.
56. The sky was gray and drizzling again. I felt very depressed, maybe because of the air.
57. In the blink of an eye, the sound of rain became a roar, the sky seemed to be cracked with countless holes, and the heavy rain gathered into a waterfall, pouring down towards the earth.
58. I looked outside, ah! It turned out to be lightly raining. I walked cautiously in the rain, and the thin, slanting, and dense raindrops gently caressed my cheek like a mother.
59. The drizzle was flying everywhere. Some of the pedestrians on the road were holding umbrellas and some were wearing raincoats. They hurried along, trying to escape the drizzle as soon as possible.
60. The drizzle and the rustling ground are like transparent silver needles falling from the sky, decorating thousands of mountains and valleys, and like bright pearls falling one after another, inlaid with the green land. . Beautiful sentences about drizzle 2
1. I hate raining because I still can’t learn to carry an umbrella.
2. The wind has stopped and the dust is falling. The dream has gone. Who will wake me up? A rain, an umbrella, a street, and a person walking.
3. On a rainy day, I am the only one holding an umbrella, and there is no trace of you on the other side.
4. The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves where you and I hide from the rain together.
5. My favorite sentence: The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves hiding from the rain with you.
6. I like to go for a drive on rainy days, because the smog has subsided and I don’t have to breathe in the smog.
7. On an irritable rainy day, with all kinds of pressure and suffocating, it is no longer something that can be solved with a cake.
8. A light rain after the beginning of winter is like an angel in winter, gently asking about the small town in the south. There is no desolation of winter here yet. At night, the wind after the rain is very good and gentle.
9. On a rainy day, I feel not only disappointed but also disappointed.
10. One autumn rain and another cold. The dark clouds after the rain drift strangely and change in a thousand ways. My mood has been trapped, just like this day.
11. There is a mood that lingers inextricably.
12. This feeling is like an old friend moving away, the family has changed, and you can only remember the old friendship alone.
13. The rain hitting the windowsill hits the most sensitive nerves. I just want to say, why is it that all I can think about is you? !
14. Although time is a bit urgent, I am willing to get to know each other and grow old together with you.
15. On this sad rainy night, where can I find comfort? Who can comfort me with a word? Beautiful sentences of drizzle 3
1. In the spring of February, the mountains become more secluded with the singing of birds, and the solemn evening breeze blows gently on your face. Except for the slight frost on the cold night, the sound gradually faded away. In a dimly lit place, a misty and rainy place is at leisure.
2. March is misty and rainy, and the inconspicuous small villages have a sense of mystery.
3. Wear Hanfu, hold an oil-paper umbrella, and stroll through the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River water town.
4. In March and April in the south of the Yangtze River, it is misty and rainy, with small bridges and flowing water and houses full of fireworks.
5. The pattering spring rain nourishes the garden that has been fertilized with organic fertilizer, making the garden more vibrant. Mr. Arbor Day replanted some fruit saplings at the right time, looking forward to a harvest next year. I like rainy days more and more. Looking at the misty and rainy scene in the distance from the balcony, listening to the sound of raindrops... the beautiful symphony and pictures created by nature make people infinitely comfortable. But what is more suitable on a rainy day is to make a pot of hot tea or a cup of coffee, enjoy snacks, and put on a music CD to fill the whole home with a fresh breath of life...
6. It was misty and rainy, and the green trees on the elevated road were covered with pale pink flowers, like pink clouds. This kind of flowering period is very short and can only be seen for a short time in the year. Looking at this kind of flower makes my heart feel soft.
7. If the most beautiful scenery is always in the distance, then you are the clearest ink painting among thousands of scenery, and your gracefulness becomes the most beautiful rhythm in the world. If you can please let me borrow a Jiangnan scene In the misty rain, holding a blue oil-paper umbrella, I invite you to travel through the bluestone alleys under the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. In the silent time of thousands of years, I will continue an old dream and use up all the poetry and painting to write the tenderness of a poem for you.
8. The wind blows by, bringing with it lovesickness. It can’t blow away the sorrow on your face, and it can’t take away the melancholy in your heart. The words of regret are line after line, but I am no longer your safe haven. Now it is misty and rainy. , My dear, you have disappeared...
9. During the spring rain of apricot blossoms, the spring mood has faded, and there is a mist and mist. Thousands of willow threads are blowing in the wind, blue waves are rippling nearby, and mountains are stacked in the distance. At the beginning of spring, there is hope for the future, everything in the fields is spring-born, and there is hustle and bustle in the streets and alleys.
10. I wish I could find a sunny and warm afternoon. The sky is blue and my heart is bright. I bathe in the crystal-like sunshine, smell the freshness of the grass in the air, and step on With light steps, I walked through the alley full of flowers. When I turned the corner, I met you smiling at me.
11. The misty rain is misty and the waves are shining, and the willow silk is swaying in the spring breeze. The still water is like a scroll writing time, and the love under the umbrella is leisurely.
12. The East China Sea is covered with mist and rain, and the red, yellow and tender green colors are full of spring. One person can see the spring alone, and return to the city in a hurry after being so excited. I picked mulberry buds to cook spring delicacies, and after eating, I planted strawberries. Plant at the right time one year, and the fruits will be red in the bushes the next day.
13. It is the misty and rainy season again, with continuous drizzle and slightly cool weather. It sounds like you are the most beautiful scenery in this life. I hope you can be as strong and unyielding as bamboo as said in Bamboo Stone! Perseverance! I imagine that for the rest of my life, I will feel satisfied because of you, because we are together.
14. In the early morning, you knocked on my window gently, wondering whether the distant you has returned. You always appear in the form of rain, with sadness and sorrow, making the taste of separation very strong and diluting the love and hate I miss you. Maybe this is the taste of you missing me, the tenderness of a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. , lingering with me all my life, intoxicated with my flashy dreams.
15. The misty misty rain outlines the Jiangnan in the dream. On the bridge, in the drizzle, it fades into the south of the Yangtze River. The graceful Jiangnan, holds up a piece of mist and rain, and evokes a roll of the south of the Yangtze River. Good morning, it’s raining a little today~
16. It’s another misty and rainy day, and it’s another sad night. You who used to like me so much are now about to fade out of my life. Do you know that you look like this? What is the thing that I don’t want to mention the most? It’s that time when I was ignorant and caused your injury. It will become a scar for my life. I’m sorry... you didn’t have time to teach me. Life has done it for you. I just want to be gentle with you. In comparison, the way of life is too harsh and harsh. Sometimes I think about it, God is so great that he can create such a sentimental person like me! But at this moment, looking at the dark sky outside the window, I laughed so hard that I shed tears!
17. Here , as if you are in a misty and beautiful Jiangnan, singing all the elements of Jiangnan, Jiangnan. People can't help but want to find out. The hazy back and melancholy girl are like the beauty of blue and white porcelain!
18. Rain is the clothes of Jiangnan, and Jiangnan is the hometown of rain. The rain in Jiangnan is the poet's tears, and the poet's rain is the most beautiful face in Jiangnan.
19. The misty rain is so beautiful. Swimming in the painting is an excellent place to relax.
20. In midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it is the same every year, with drizzle and mist. The breeze opens the damp book, and the ink smells faint, as if we have met again in another world. I have nothing to do, taking care of the vegetation in the garden, brewing the old tea hidden in the cupboard, and wiping away the time on the table. I am just one of the ordinary sentient beings who go in and out of fireworks. I seem to be pure and free of disputes, but in fact I have desires and worries.
21. In the misty rain, let’s walk along the flower path and enjoy the scenery together!
22. Because I was greedy for the warmth of one meter of sunshine, I looked forward to the drizzle in the place where the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River and the orioles fly. The poetry I encountered in the alley; and for that familiar smile, I went back and forth thousands of times, and the flowering period with the fragrance of gardenias bloomed to its full bloom.
23. Time leaves a place full of mist and mist. It is late this spring, and no one understands the red flowers and green willows. I have no time to complain, and I have no time to look at the lonely lamp and the waning moon.
24. In the spring morning in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle is flowing! I like the drizzle to be pure and pure, washing away all things. What is left is the bright and fresh beauty of the world, the willow buds, the charm of magnolia, and the moss between bricks, just for the scenery in my heart, suitable for both shades!
25. The early spring of every year is the most beautiful in Jiangnan. At every moment, the elegant colors of pink willows, pink walls and black tiles wake people up from the severe cold. They take off their heavy cotton clothes and bathe in the warm sunshine to revive their skin. Jiangnan is a rainy place, with fireworks and drizzle, the hazy beauty is difficult to express in words.
26. Early spring in Jiangnan is in February and in Northeast China in March. There is drizzle in March in the south of the Yangtze River, and mixed rain and snow in the northeast in March. This day has come again, an unforgettable day, and scenes appear in my mind. From then on, missing Jiangnan became an inextricable knot in my heart.
27. In spring, in that misty and rainy season, I was alone in Wuliang Mountain, shouting wildly from the highest point, my voice became hoarse, and tears flowed down unknowingly. It turns out that homesickness is a kind of insidious feeling. There is a dull pain in my heart!
28. In spring, I want to go to Jiangnan. I want to see the misty ancient villages, walk on the rain-covered bluestone roads, see the bright and attractive rapeseed flowers in the mountains, and see the buildings that look like ink paintings.
29. Dreaming back to the misty rain road in the south of the Yangtze River, the misty rain is so vast that I am at a loss.
I put the dream of Jiangnan in my dream, hoping that I would never wake up again. With the beautiful imagination of everything in life, I went to visit the Jiangnan in my dream in the past, but I found that in the ups and downs of the years, This watery Jiangnan shattered the peace of her life, and the noise and bustle filled the misty rain and the elegant and fresh fragrance of flowers. We are insignificant dust among all things in the universe. The wind brings dandelion seeds, which fall to the ground, take root, sprout, and bloom. The wind takes away the dandelion again, and with the wind... turns into a wandering soul. In the garden in the afternoon, there are mottled shimmers on the lake, and the wind brings letters that should come in every season. Nature is always so pure, refreshing and fascinating. Time has cut the length of Jiangnan, and the vicissitudes of the sea have given it a new look; the world has gone through too much leisurely time, and elegance and lightness have become chaotic.
30. The misty rain is misty, the river is wide and the water is green, the smell of spring is in the breeze, in the willow tips, and in the restless emotions. Spring has not yet bloomed, but stories are already flooding in. Everyone may have some subtle affection for spring, which lasts for a long time and gradually deepens.
31. A few flowers bloomed in the fog, stained with night dew. The coldness has thinned the gloomy love, and the wind has eroded the deep-rooted love. Devouring a few lines and pages of poems scattered in the starry sky, crying with true love in the smile, crying with laughter in the true love. On the red dust of the desert, there is a lonely misty rain and drizzle of dust. A night of deep dreams and thoughts, a dream is living.
32. I dare not ask where the pedestrians are going in the misty rain, but I wonder when the wanderers will return in the autumn wind. The boat is looking for a sandbank, and there are mirages in the sunset sky. Approaching the boundless desert with dust and sand, high mountains and rivers in the distance, and light boats on green water
33. Drizzle, slight smoke, fresh water and scattered clouds. Spring comes again in the depths of chaos. Yanxiang is ten miles away, and she is married to Dongjun. There are peach blossom wine, pear blossom snow, and apricot blossom village. The green mountains never grow old and the clear waters flow forever, and you will be the most fragrant every year. When Zi Yan returns, she seems to have a trace of her past. She talks about the affairs in the south of the Yangtze River, the Han and Tang dynasties, and the farewell people.
34. It is misty and rainy, and it is warm and cold at first. The flower language of ranunculus is welcome. The yellow flowers in spring look refreshing, as if life has never left.
35. A misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a beautiful encounter, those are the dark and frosty years, whose years are the most beautiful, and whose heart is touched by the feelings deep in the misty rain. A cup of tea, a prosperous age, a person, a promise in the mist, a faint gaze in the depths of time, sighing over the years
36. The weather has changed, yesterday the sun was blazing, today it is misty and rainy
37. Use your eyes to linger in a haze. I sadly remember that the spring flowers you owed me had been lost in the mist and mist before I even got close to it. Looking back, the past years have already made my heart feel like a mirror. What I picked up and put down became the Zen light in the years, revealing the tranquil joy.
38. The river is full of fragrant grass and misty rain, and the sea of ??clouds in spring is as beautiful as a fairyland. March in Yangchun is not only the most beautiful season for admiring spring flowers, but also the best season for admiring the sea of ??clouds. The sea of ??clouds formed by the misty and rainy weather is like a fairyland.
39. On a misty and rainy morning, I found the first pink dragon sand bud. The more I looked for it, the more it came, and it arrived as expected.
40. The upper steps of the moss marks are green, and the grass color is green into the curtain. After a gentle breeze and drizzle, the stone paths, corridor eaves, and old trees in Guyi Garden were all covered with pleasant moss. Bathed in the spring breeze and drizzle, it is spotless, quiet and distant, poetic and intoxicating, like an elegant Jiangnan woman, gentle and shy. Beautiful sentences about drizzle 4
1. Beautiful sentences about drizzle
1. A slight drizzle, a gentle drizzle. The light rain has the tranquility and simplicity of the mountain spring, and the continuous poetry; the light rain that fills the sky is not gloomy and desolate, but only fresh and green.
2. The slightly cold autumn wind carries a drizzle, but the rolling mountains and summer green are all verdant, with no yellow leaves or falling leaves. Do you not want to grow old?
3. The autumn rain with a hint of coolness has another taste in my heart. It is desolate and desolate, and it is very appropriate to say that it is the sigh of a resentful woman whose youth has passed and her time is gone.
4. The rain fell to the ground, like playing a sweet song, plucking my heartstrings. Drops of rain fell on my hands, as thin as silk, which aroused my thoughts.
5. It was a longing, but on this rainy day, all the memories were scattered. That is a reality. On this rainy day, some people stand there, waiting stupidly. It was a real memory, and on this rainy day, everything was buried. That shadow is always called cold.
6. It’s a rainy day, and I think of us laughing in the rain and your bright eyes and gentle smile. You said you like rainy days, and from then on I also like rainy days. Because you on a rainy day are like me smiling like the morning sun.
2. Beautiful sentences about drizzle
1. The light rain falls on them playfully. Ha, what a beaded gauze dress! The wind doll is also so naughty, constantly blowing raindrops running around, falling on trees, falling on grass, and falling on my face.
2. Many things are like traveling. When you decide to set off, the most difficult part is actually completed.
3. Many people are sad just because they want to show everyone that they are sad. In fact, no one in this world can understand the sadness of another person.
4. The most lingering thing is the spring rain. She is so gentle and tender. Walking together in the light drizzle, it is easy to fall into a romantic atmosphere.
5. In my world, there are no rainy days and gloomy days, only sunny days that are warm and can drive away rain and haze, because I am that sunny day.
6. Rainy days are a kind of feeling. I don’t know when I fell in love with rainy days. I only know that every rainy day has a different feeling, and every rain before, during, and after the rain also gives people a different taste. This may be a kind of expectation, to feel the world on a rainy day.
3. Talk about the mood of the drizzle
1. The moon has always been so radiant, so unique, so huge, so eclipsing the stars. She is the lover of the public, Men’s idol, Bajie violated the precepts because of her, and descended to the mortal world because of her. Of course, this is also my moon.
2. The sky was gray and cold. The grass lowered its head and the branches were crooked. When I raised my head, I found dark clouds. Unexpectedly, it started raining quietly.
3. The autumn rain falls silently, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm mothers, densely woven diagonally. The desolation and resentment have long been revealed, and her rain curtain is so dense. A bead curtain was hung between heaven and earth.
4. A song, a love, a lifetime of memories. Stroll under the old oak tree in front of the window. Sad tunes and melancholy notes flow from the ears like water, and the beating melody interprets the joys and sorrows of another life.
5. It’s a rainy day, and I think of us laughing in the rain and your bright eyes and gentle smile. You said you like rainy days, and from then on I also like rainy days. Because you on a rainy day are like me smiling like the morning sun.
6. I sat alone in front of the window, looking at the drizzle outside the window through the glass. The rain hit the window and hit the glass, making a slight crisp sound. ;