Do me a favor and find some articles about parents quarreling, birthdays, waiting for phone calls, and sheltering from the rain ~ ~ ~ Please!

Winter rain, with the cold wind blowing, drifted to every corner of the street. It's light, floating in the wind and falling aimlessly. The cold wind has stung people. Although the cold winter rain gently falls on my cheek, it is a kind of pain. There is no sun in rainy winter and no sunshine in gloomy sky.

Walking slowly and aimlessly in the street. Small snail with a heavy shell,

There is a big dream to pull it forward, in order to quickly open the door of the dream, run. I want to fall down many times, but my dream doesn't allow me to fall down. Keep running. Finally failed, stopped and suddenly turned around. On the criss-crossing road, I can't find my footprints. Perhaps in a hurry, shallow footprints were quickly covered by passers-by and submerged by rain.

I stopped and walked slowly in the noisy street. In the noisy street, people in the past come and go in a hurry. This is life. In order to live, they can't take care of the cold wind and freeze their hands. The cold winter rain falls on their shoulders and seeps into warm skin. The world is so big and people in the past are so small that they can't find their own figure.

Like the cold silence in winter, like the hope of pregnancy in winter. But they are afraid of the biting wind and cold rain. In the snowy winter, I will speed up my steps, walk through the snow, and welcome the singing and dancing spring. However, the cold of winter rain and the cold wind that followed woke me up. It turns out that I have been wrong all along. I always thought I was going forward, step by step. In fact, I always run away. In order to avoid the difficulties I should have, I began to speed up. I didn't expect to encounter more setbacks and walk harder. Just like I used to hide under the eaves when it rained in winter, even though it rained unconsciously, I still wasted my waiting time. Wait quietly, wait for the winter rain to stop the falling dance or wait for life? I don't know, all I know is that my habitual actions make me not want to take another step. But is it okay? God said, "No." So I try to enjoy the cold winter rain and the cold wind. The moment I stepped out, I suddenly understood life, the cold winter and the pursuit of my dreams.

Without flying snowflakes, is winter still winter? Yes, we don't need ice and snow in winter. In winter, we just want his cold wind to wake people up and his rainy weather to cheer them up. He endured the eyes of human disgust and looked forward to the rosy spring. Walk out of the eaves and accept the baptism of winter rain. Wash away the mark of the past and start over. Never go back to the starting point, just run from here. When I fell for the hundredth time, I fell here in confusion, wandering here, the cold wind was cold and the winter rain fell. When I decided to get up for the first time 10 1, I was no longer me. I learned to be down-to-earth, learn the acceleration of silence, and learn to face it. What's the hurry? Catch what you want.

There is winter in a world without snow. Without the strength to run and the determination to work hard. Just like not hiding under the eaves, wearing a hat on your clothes on your head is also a unique way to shelter from the rain.