Describe the mood in rainy days and say 70 sentences.

One, it's another rainy day, and everyone has an umbrella. Green grass is in the wild, and the wind and rain are long.

Second, just like I have been holding an umbrella on countless sunny days, God will not pity me and give me a rainy day.

3. It's raining. What I'm afraid of is not lightning. What I'm afraid of is that you are having an affair with others in the rain.

4. Go to the window and watch the autumn rain outside. Suddenly my eyes were wet. I don't know whether tears wet my eyes or turn into rain and settle in my eyes. My strength collapsed at this moment, but I like the feeling of rain. Only in the rain can I cry unscrupulously, only in the rain can I bury my no, only in this rain can I tell the rain my thoughts and feelings for you.

Fifth, special feelings, the moment I met you, I released them at will.

I want to lie with you like this. From the prime of life, I died in the blink of an eye, very happy.

It seems that all tragedies happen in rainy days, so it is doomed that people will always feel lost in rainy days.

Eight, love is silly, love is justifying a fault, love is saying good night to each other, love is getting deeper and deeper, and love is always there for you.

Nine, the haze of the sky, the silence of the earth, and the roar of the wind are not as deep into my heart as the wailing of the rain.

Ten, I looked up at the sky, deadlocked. I call it rain. It tells me to cry first.

I would rather run alone in the heavy rain than throw myself into your hypocritical arms.

Twelve, we met, held hands, stayed together in rainy days, and broke up in rainy days.

13. I like it to rain at night. As soon as the curtain was pulled, only one light was turned on in the room. After taking a shower, lie in bed, drag a blanket and watch a movie. I don't want anything. It is raining cold outside, and the room is quiet and warm. After watching the movie, I retired to bed and had a good sleep.

Fourteen, I want to talk about a love that will never break up, stumbling, sunset, and growing old together.

It is always windy in this city. Lonely people always come home late. It's not as good outside as you think. You have to fend off the wind and rain yourself. May everyone who walks alone at night be strong enough.

One day, I will meet someone who won't leave me.

17. Rain, like flowers and trees, whether it can become a landscape depends on people's mood. It is a kind of beauty to meet the rain after a long drought, no matter who looks at it; Who doesn't get upset when it rains and the levee is flooded?

I am familiar with all your bad habits and see through all your ugliness, but I still love you!

Children without umbrellas can only run as hard as they can.

Twenty, rain, especially sad, who can understand my loneliness, who can understand my sadness.

It is raining in the city where you live. I wanted to ask you if you had an umbrella, but I held back, because I was afraid that you didn't bring it, and there was nothing I could do, just like I loved you but couldn't accompany you.

Twenty-two, like the rain, like to watch the rain when bored. I like listening to the rain when I am lonely.

Twenty-three, it's raining. I want to know who you are holding an umbrella for and whose temperature is in your arms.

I remember one rainy day, you said you would love me, and now it rains again, taking away all our vows. . .

25. God never rains when he has an umbrella, and always bothers you when he has no umbrella.

Twenty-six, the church bells precipitated all the happy melodies and spread like melodies.

Twenty-seven, quietly watching you coquetry, watching you sleep till you are old.

Twenty-eight, one person holds an umbrella, one person wipes his tears, and one person is so tired.

29. The sweetness of meeting and the bitterness of loneliness are memories of you and me.

Thirty years old, I missed my childhood friends, and I accidentally avoided The Seeds of Love. Fortunately, I left you with gray sideburns.

Thirty-one, you said you would be my umbrella. Now your heart is raining, but where are your people?

Thirty-two, the rain is still falling; I still miss you. I stopped loving you like rain until the day when it stopped raining in the world.

Thirty-three, I will arrange my time just right and accompany you to the end of my life.

I like the feeling of being caught by your hand, so happy.

From now on, I will only say good night to you.

Thirty-six, every step in the future, step on each other's dreams, and hold your hand tightly despite the storm ahead.

He is the most beloved person in my life.

Thirty-eight, I have given up my youth, and I am willing to accompany you to the old age.

Thirty-nine, the initial companionship, the last need. The farthest distance, the nearest heartbeat.

Forty, on a rainy day, I was the only one holding an umbrella, and there was no you.

When I see your hand, I can feel at ease and accompany you to the ends of the earth.

Forty-two, you hold up a sky for her, but you don't know that I have nowhere to hide. You held up an umbrella for her, but you didn't know I was afraid of rain.

Forty-three, I am used to rainy days without umbrellas, and I am used to my world without you.

44. As long as I am with you, I will be happy even if there is a rainstorm.

If that umbrella is still there, can you shelter me from the wind and rain?

It's raining, so I choose to hide from the rain, so you probably can't see my tears.

An umbrella that doesn't belong to me, I would rather walk in the rain, it doesn't belong to my heart, and I will never keep it.

48. You are a warm ocean in my heart, even if you are not by my side.

49. Love doesn't need to be perfect, but having you is enough!

At fifty, it began to rain in Mao Mao. I don't know if it was so sad that even God couldn't help crying.

Remember, on a rainy day, you said you would love me very much. Now, it rains again, but it takes away all our vows.

52. Sorrow is like one thunderstorm after another. No one can understand the sadness and sadness of rain.

Fifty-three, I am such a person, jealous, competitive, serious and bad-tempered. Leave me alone, I will listen to you.

Life is not waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain.

Fifty-five, the rain flashed through my window, and the glass was crying. The people in the street looked happier than me.

56. Happiness is like sand. We can't catch it, but we can catch it full.

57. I have no safe haven. No matter how heavy the rain is, no matter how crazy the wind is, I will stop it myself.

Fifty-eight, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of loneliness.

Fifty-nine, the rain is still falling; I still miss you. Until the day when the world stopped raining, I stopped thinking and loving you. . .

Sixty, it's raining. I don't know who you are holding an umbrella for and whose temperature is in your arms.

Sixty-one, the feeling of hugging is as gentle as snowflakes.

Sixty-two, there are no perfect two people, only two hearts give in to each other.

Sixty-three, the sky is gray, and you are not the only one who is sad; It's raining, and you're not the only one crying.

Sixty-four, pick up the fragments of memory, the hazy rainy night gradually emerged in the bottom of my heart, unforgettable memory, let it stay in the years forever …

It rains because the sky can't bear its weight, just as it tears because the heart can't bear its pain.

I hold an umbrella for you, but your heart is raining for others.

67. Sorrow is like one thunderstorm after another. No one can understand the sadness and sadness of rain.

I don't know why I really like rainy days, perhaps because it can wash away my painful heart.

If that umbrella is still there, can you shelter me from the wind and rain?

Your love is a big umbrella, giving me the most beautiful clear sky.