Ink overflow rainy season, waiting for you

I lingered in the drizzle, looking back for hundreds of times, quietly seeking for traces of your passing. You come or not, my umbrella is waiting for you in the rain! Quietly the rain soaked my eyes, and you came in a trance, carrying a pear rain for me, the faint fragrance blurred my heart! Looking back on the rippling water, I can’t find you! I was intoxicated in the drizzle, tossing and turning thousands of times, silently looking forward to your floating figure! You see or not see, weak water 3,000, I also drink you alone! Gently picking a piece of rhombus leaves flooding in your lotus pond, rain is ink, leaf is pen, writing your hesitant feelings, light and my Falling Flowers love! I was confused in the drizzle, but I couldn’t find your home. The rain flew out of my Sky, but now it is tears! I wander in the drizzle, helpless, hard to wait for you to look back, you wait or wait, the grass is full, I only infatuated lingering for you! The vast ends of the world, clear sorrow and lock the banks, waiting for you to appear in a hurry, is still my constant oath in the drizzle. There is no floating figure, no wandering expectation or not, see or not, wait or wait, I will look forward to you, just because I believe in fate, there is always a person coming late, take my hand, shuttle across the street and down the alley, and hold an umbrella for me in the drizzle! The rain is continuous, the love is dependent, and the love is deep! No wandering, no hesitation, I firmly believe that there is my own home, holding the umbrella and walking out of the rain and fog with me! If you believe or not, there will always be someone who sincerely pays for you, pulls you, runs in the rainy season, leads you, walks through the endless streets, and deeply breathes for you. There is always someone worth waiting! There is always such a person who is the only waiting for you in this life! The rain as usual, the cold rain silk messy long hair, you did not appear from beginning to end, looking back, tossing and turning, helpless, is still my best confession to you! Now the rain of the phoenix tree is falling, which is full of your diary, like petals in the wind, ink overflows in my Wenhai! Wait or wait, I am wandering for you in the rainy season! I came gently, you hesitated quietly, misty figure, the flash of nothingness, leaving each other a flying dream! Wait or wait, believe or not, I will infatuated lingering for you! Mo Yi rainy season, waiting for you, is my destiny!

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