Late at night, I stood at the window listening to the rain

Hainan, the rain is always late, and like one after another, people suddenly do not know how to accept.
I was the rain Qiaoxing, then the door opened, the balcony, the railing with both hands stretched out to meet with the rain, the silent in the night when the dim underground with the rain. Watching the light shine in the street under the rain from the sky in a bar down, drop off the mango tree in front of the tree each leaf (the tree was also tall trees now grown up, a piece of green leaf Dicui impressive), and later dropped, into the soil. Rain on tile brick yard on the desktop, a little splashes of white spray, like rain in the night elves secretly happy to jumping, dancing.
This is the early autumn rain. With a trace of coolness, the faint gently pounding rain roof, pattering of the drops and as if to tell the dead of night feeling lonely, but also beat in my heart. Once upon a time, I always like the numerous night, quietly singing to listen to rain, in the last days of thoughts haunted, haunting, refused to leave. Wait to get out from the struggle, only to find that everything has already infiltrated the soil with the rain and never look back possible.
The night was quiet. Occasional passing of the cars across the night sky, night rain, there were numerous, Durian. This night, how many people can hear the sound of rain, how many people saw the rain shadow of wandering, and few people can smell the fresh smell of the rain? Wait for the sun to wake people from sleep, which had no taste of fear tonight is fresh, and even the rain can, to dawn, it will not come tonight, the feeling can be appeals to the imagination. Dap Fun Night Rain in the world sketched out how this figure of pure and quiet? Like the rain


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