The beauty of rain
雨中赏花
雨中赏花
淋湿的我，绵雨中的花。
(Different face of my wet body and my wet garden on 13.05.2016)
I love the rain. I love the smell of the wet streets. I love the sound of the raindrops hitting my roof. I love the moisture in the air. I love the grayness of the sky. Some people might say that the definition of a bad weather is rainy weather, but I don’t think so. I think it’s so beautiful when it rains., see a different side of people, see a different side of the world.....
I love the rain. I love the smell of the wet streets. I love the sound of the raindrops hitting my roof. I love the moisture in the air. I love the grayness of the sky. Some people might say that the definition of a bad weather is rainy weather, but I don’t think so. I think it’s so beautiful when it rains., see a different side of people, see a different side of the world.....
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