Rain
Today a little poem occurs to me! I always love rain, since rain is from the remote sky/the heaven!
下雨的时候，我想他。泪水沿着脸颊流，雨水顺着屋檐落。
When it is raining I miss him. My tears stream down my cheek, while rain falls down along the eave, like a beautiful curtain.
他来的时候，整个世界充满了诗情画意；他去的时候，整个世界变成了一堆荒漠。
When he came, my whole world was full of romantic poetry; After he has gone, my whole world becomes a bleak desert.
多想问问雨水，你从哪里来？你来的那个世界有没有一个他？
How I want to ask: Where are you from, dear rain? Is there him in the world where you come from?
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