In the morning, I opened the window and looked out. It was drizzling. At this time, it's hard to avoid feelings.
The flowers and trees downstairs are so charming after being covered by the Misty drizzle. The flowers are blooming beautifully, red and gorgeous, just like the blush on the girl's face, which can't be said to be beautiful!
Sometimes this kind of drizzle will also bring troubles to people. I always feel that she is too lingering and in a bad mood. At this time, I really hope there will be a storm, which will stir people's hearts.
Rain, is sentimental, is lingering.