It's raining again,which is your favorite weather。 The radio is palying sorrowful songs。 Where are you watching the rain in the city? By yourself or with someone? Are you scared of the thunder in the distance? So many rainy seaons have passed,My heart is still hiding under your umbrella。 Are you also watching the rain somewhere,or have been removed from the rainy city? I will not go out on rainy days in the future,then the umbrella will not be wet,and I will not be thinking of you。 |