In the urban forest, often neglect their own hearts ....
A shower always comes without warning
Maybe it's because I'm afraid that everyone won't be sad
Therefore, the rain on this day was particularly long
In the rain, I am always different from usual
The usual days are too busy, too busy
Only under the wash of the rain
Only then can I quietly see my true self
On a busy day, I walked all the way down with my head down
Always ignoring the many landscapes around you
Quietly feel the melody of the rain in the rain, the imprint of the rain....
Still strolling through the city streets late at night
By this time the rain had passed, and there were still traces of rain on the streets
Start looking forward now
I believe that tomorrow must be a sunny day
Be sure to move on and not stop until you discover your "true self"....