13. Unknowingly, it’s the annual Qingming Festival again. As the Qingming Festival gets closer and closer, the clear and clear raindrops also arrive as promised. 14. The roar of the surging river is n

13. Unknowingly, it’s the annual Qingming Festival again. As the Qingming Festival gets closer and closer, the clear and clear raindrops also arrive as promised. 14. The roar of the surging river is not heroic; the drizzle expresses not passion, but sorrow and mourning, for the clarity of our hearts. 15. It was the Qingming Festival, and the rain had never stopped falling. The rain and fog gradually became misty, and the depression in my heart was outlined. I leaned on the threshold and looked out. 16. The Qingming rain is still falling, but the deceased will never return; the time that has passed will never return; the family love that has gone will never return! 17. The Qingming rain is peaceful , is elegant. The clear rain is pattering, stepping on the fragrant spring breeze, wrapped in the fragrant breath, walking towards us gently. 18. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and the bluestones on the road become wet. The water mist envelopes the ancient town of Shuixiang. There is a hint of sadness in the random rain. Is it the unresolved love of the ancestors or the obscure sadness of the descendants? 19. During this year’s Qingming Festival, it rained heavily, but my soul was not broken on the road. 20. It’s the Qingming Rain again, come up, I’ll send the chrysanthemums to your side, and sing your favorite songs softly... In the drizzle, everything becomes blurry, but the only thing that is clear is grandma’s A wrinkled smiling face. Raining Sentences 51. When it thunders and rains, stand under the tree, point to the sky proudly and say: I want to cross over too! 2. The rain beats on the banana leaves, and the rain continues for a few nights. I am waiting for tears to remind you who you love. 3. Thank you for leaving me enough memories to last the rest of my life. 4. Listen to the sound of rain, drop by drop, your breath is like raindrops seeping into my love. 5. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless raindrops are as thin as sorrow. 6. Recalling Canglang, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the fireworks are flourishing, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, who can defeat the world? 7. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and green. 8. If I could love her innocently, I would also be very happy. Because she gave me the power to love her. 9. Waiting for rain is Umbrella’s lifelong destiny; waiting for you is my lifelong pursuit. 10. If one day I am no longer the most beautiful text in your life, will you still read it every day? 11. Remember, one rainy day, you said you would love me very much. Now, it rains again, taking away all our vows. 12. Rain is tears, not sad tears, but tears that tug at my heartstrings. 13. Be diligent, work hard, and be normal! You are responsible for your future! 14. It’s raining in the sky and on earth. Manzhu is red all over, and the flowing water forgets the river. 15. It’s raining, is the sky also crying that I’m not worth it? 16. I like rain and the energy in the morning after rain. I like Huang Huangyu’s stubbornness and persistence. 17. Others can see your scars but never feel your pain. 18. On a rainy day, listening to music in the car, who knows whether I am happy or sad. 19. Rain is lonely, lonely and confused. 20. 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 sad sound of the rain. 21. My wings were burned by a tear and I couldn’t fly to heaven. 22. When you think about rain, that is when your worries and sorrows accumulate very heavily, and your mood is like a thirsty seedling looking forward to the arrival of rain. 23. A heart that is too close will forget to cherish it; a heart that cares too much will forget to be moved. 24. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist. 25. The sadness of the rain lies in the thoughts that miss you in the rain, which come back thousands of times.