Weather forecast statement

1, a silent night, I woke up in the sound of finely chopped rain. Standing at the window naked, watching the dark night outside and watching the raindrops swaying in the wind. And then inexplicably disappointed. Raindrops are so fragile and ambiguous, like transparent roses, blooming in wet swamps. Sink and disappear. This strange spirit, so easily, then leaves, except falling, it has no direction. I suddenly found my cheeks wet. Put a tear on your lips, it tastes like rain. With a hint of bitterness.

Autumn rain is a lovely key, it is cool and gentle, gently, gently, when you are not paying attention, it opens the door of autumn. Autumn rain ripens fiery sorghum, ripens lantern-like pears, ripens golden rice fields, fragrant osmanthus flowers, golden autumn chrysanthemums, flaming roses, holy lilies ... rainbows after rain, the fragrance of fruits after rain ... I am intoxicated by this autumn rain.

I like sunny days. Sunlight can give people a bright feeling through glass. The air is clear, mixed with the salty taste of sea water. I will lie prone on the windowsill and look at the clouds in the sky, imagining whether it is like a rabbit or a flying horse. Look at the people coming and going downstairs and see the sun shining on their fleeting faces. You can watch it for an hour and laugh unconsciously. A simple and transparent smile like a baby sets off the clear blue of the sky.