A summer rain without an appointment was coming, bringing filar silk to cool and refreshing. Sometimes it is the reason why it has not rained since the beginning of summer. In a word, it is the joy of a long drought and a timely rain.. The drizzle fluttered and danced like a flower, closed its eyes, and let the rain kiss the skin. The wind wrapped in the rain was cool and streaked into the heart, soaking the heart’s dryness.. A bit of shallow sadness was gently shaken up, the wind was blowing, and the fragrance was surging. Night is still like water, mist is veiled, smoke is like haze. The quietness of the night, the warmth of the night and the emptiness of the night are all so hazy and beautiful. In the deep sky, swaying soft clouds, a breeze carrying rain over the balcony, a shallow touch heart soft; Occasionally, a few blurred and flickering car lights fell to the ground through milky curtains and scattered silver all over the floor.. A cup of fragrant teas, a little light, a wisp of ink, soft and slender fingers streaming with all kinds of feelings. Sitting in the twilight of time, let the wind of the years roll up the sediment in the bottom of my heart. Smoke filled the mood, floating in this dark and inky night. Chew the taste of the night, push open the palm of your hand, fall into the palm sadly, and ripple round and round along the clear and shallow lines of the palm. I always like such a rainy night, quietly following the window, enjoying the quiet peace of pure heart and quiet, with a tender feeling passing through my heart and a wisp of thoughts floating in the night.. Under the night outside the window, thousands of lights were dimly lit, and the lights were bright and sparsely populated.. I can’t help but open my mouth and greedily breathe the clean air and cleanse my mind of dirt.. Warm feeling, calm mind, cool feeling, quietly and lightly haunt my mind. Life is not as good as it should be in nine times out of ten. We are bound by pain, misfortune, tribulation, helplessness, annoyance and perplexity when we live in the hustle and bustle.. Most of the time, our mood is like the ups and downs of the sea. If we put this seemingly turbid sea water in a vessel that is not shaken by any external force, gradually we will find that it will gradually clear up, settle down and be clearly layered.. Suddenly, we understood the simplest and most understandable truth. Isn’t that what we already have happiness, happiness and success?? This clarification accounts for two-thirds or three-quarters of our mood, while the sediment is the pain, helplessness, trouble and failure that afflicts us.. Although it is only a small part, but it always controls our mood. When we face pain and misfortune, we choose to face it bravely, choose to be strong, believe that the pain is only temporary, and believe that there will be a rainbow after the rain.. To regard all this as a special gift of life is God’s love, and to know that life can not be a real life without suffering and wind and rain. Happiness and joy of success can only be truly realized through the tempering of suffering.. Because we have chosen to be strong, our mood will be joyful and we will feel that life is sunny and the sediment will naturally not affect our mood.. If, in the face of pain, setbacks and tribulations, we falter, complain about ourselves and be pessimistic and disappointed, then the sediment deposited underneath will be stirred up and fill the whole vessel, and two-thirds and three-quarters of what was originally clear will become turbid.. Pain, misfortune and adversity are so magnified by us intentionally or unintentionally that they completely occupy our mood, and we will not be happy and happy, and our mood will be shrouded in haze, lose confidence in life and have a slim future.. A piece of soft music, a bit of mood, the wind in the brow, how much sadness, how much tangled up, how much coming and going, looking at the sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, reaching out and holding a wisp of soft wind, the mood is clear and cool like water, the past has gone away gradually in memory, dribs and drabs, deep and shallow, turning into a fragrance of pure heart-warming flowers flying all over the sky and sprinkling the world of mortals . Ah, summer rain is intoxicating, the night is cool like water, the time is flowing gently and long, and the light looks at the rain and shine in the depths of the heart.. Night, very quiet. The wind is very cold. The rain is very light. A wisp of gentle wind, warm heart feeling. Hold a piece of rain mei, happy heart beauty. Gently lift up the skirts of life and quietly dust off the sadness. Once again, the boat named Happiness was lifted up and headed for the island named’ Happy Mood’ .