A Rainy Night
It wa a rainy night in pring. I lied in bed leeple, litening to the rain dropping down oftly on the roof. It wa jut like the muic. I wa deeply moved by it. Rain in pring i not like rain in autumn or ummer. It drizzle ometime, moitening the thirty field lightly and elflely. I apparently feel the freh breeze together with raindrop blowing againt my window.