Rain, quietly falling in my childhood

The autumn air, flowers. Open balcony door, breathing the fresh air, stretch hand, feeling the gentle rain. The rain gently inclined long, sparsely, as if people have a "no need to feel the light wind and drizzling rain" cowardice and Shu this viriwarm bulb. Hand, feeling the cool rain. The rain fine, bit by bit, gently in the dry skin, the skin dry one gone, heart trouble also subsided somewhat. Hand, feel the rain affection. Zhejiang Zhejiang rain Lili, drifting profusely and disorderly, fell on the palm, subtle as pearl, the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties completed drizzle intercalated heart, olfactory one, tasteless, but can feel it's refreshing; see a, colorless, but could see its Runze pearl. The past autumn, just like the ocean gentle and affectionate, bright and wet intercalated, cool and intercalated heart. This is fate, a kind of touched you my decreed by fate. The old rain, wet my memories of you, warm happy childhood jeffrey Campbell. Memories of childhood, happy smile. In my childhood, simplicity and nature, freedom and confidence, happiness and worry free pass. With partners to play hide and seek, often red scarf to down eyes, revealing a meet, in the red haze pulled a and a so-called "hermit"; the boy next door quietly slipped into the house, the deformation of steel beam with joy as the body swing; Pao Jinping elder sister home after her kitten cookin, like in her yard swing ripples numerous flying and pleasant evening; like beating Aaron's door, pestering him to let me molest pond turtle, climb picking nuts to the roof of his house; love and silly he catching cicadas, catch Mantis; love and smile bright, bright eyes and white teeth, skin white and translucent, wearing a purple dress her, under the bright sun dance silicone steaming lid . The sun gentle breeze, bright, white clouds, green grass, flowers, elegant, with dewdrops, having an antique flavour small courtyard, lived a few support people, the red walls and white tile, surrounded by shade, with sound, the dog ming.Autumn, in my childhood quietly floating down, drop in the hair, in the glabella, fall in the heart. Rain, let me happy, let my heart be light of heart from care, let me grow up.