It has been raining for several days. I often hear my friends and colleagues complain that it is raining, which makes me very depressed. But I don’t feel this way. I don’t know why, I always like it very much. No matter it is drizzling or heavy rain, there is an unspeakable beauty. I can always read different moods in different rainy situations, either because of lingering affection or unrestrained atmosphere. It rained heavily when I went to work at noon today. I walked to the unit unhurriedly in the rain with an umbrella. There are few pedestrians along the way, so the streets seem very wide and rarely so quiet. Passing by the bustling little square on weekdays, there was no one left. After turning a corner, I saw three or five people sheltering from the rain under the eaves in front of the door. The water in the pond rose a lot higher than before, so that only a small black tip was exposed from the withered pole last year, forming countless black spots on the water surface. Looking from a distance, it was a different scenery. Raindrops hit different objects with different thickness and height. Or crisp, or happy, or depressed, or high. Suddenly, I felt that nature was really a talented composer. Besides him, who could create such a rich voice of heaven and heaven? Looking at the bright leaves washed by the rain along the road, they are so clear and green, all the way to people’s heart. I suddenly thought that what a responsible cleaner nature is, who would clean so many dirty things in a short time. All the dust of trees, houses and streets has settled, and the air is fresh and transparent, which can open the heart and lungs and breathe freely. This feeling, how a cool word. Bypassing the puddle which had accumulated into a hollow under my feet, I was so happy that I would jump over it occasionally. I let the icy cold rain slip into the umbrella mischievously and kissed my hair and cheek lightly, the whole person is sober and spiritual. This rain is more like our loyal friend, and I will remind you timely when you are happy and elated, whether it is holding the warm sun into your arms or the cold rain, we all need to treat it with an ordinary heart. The most important thing in life is mentality. Just as Fan Zhongyan told us: Don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad. This is the most important thing. I have read a very philosophical sentence, so I might as well take it to share it with you and use it to encourage myself. If the heart is trapped, there are cages everywhere in the world; If the heart is safe, the low-tile fighting room is also a paradise on earth.

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There is a grass growing in the wilderness. It is unremarkable and silent. No proud charm, no gorgeous colors. However, it was a grass that I would never ignore. I like the grass and its vigorous spirit. Even in the wind and rain, it will stand up and face bravely. It grows silently, without complaint or regret, and only gains its own wishes. I love grass. Because it is willing to be silent, because it is willing to be lonely. It has its own character. For its long-cherished wish, it is tough and unyielding. Its heart is always facing the sun, and its roots are always stuck in the ground, letting the hunting cold wind blow away, and the raging wild fire cannot burn out. In winter, it withered, but still don’t forget to get ready to go. When the warm spring breeze blows, it will bloom beautiful youth again. Ah, there is a grass that is gentle, beautiful, tough and strong. It grows deep in my soul!

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You like men with slender fingers, white skin and pleasant voice. You like a man who is poetic, elegant, good at writing, considerate, delicate and humorous. If you think so, he should appear one day. One day, maybe in the misty rain of spring, or beside the tree-lined path in midsummer, or on the dusty fallen leaves in beginning of autumn, or in a fireworks in early winter. You have met him for thousands of times. However, unfortunately, he doesn’t have a pair of slender white hands, nor can he recite poems correctly, let alone be graceful, but you just like it, no matter whether you are smart, wise or elegant, when I like you, you are all the world, and you can’t care about other things. Maybe I owed you in my last life. I met and knew each other in the dark, but some people were lucky and grew old together with that destined person. Some people accidentally missed it, but this time they missed each other for a lifetime. You, who I was destined to lose, must hold me tightly next time.

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