Antidote to Hallucinations

The light rain in autumn came suddenly, pushing the yellowing leaves down together. The sky was gray, and a passing layer of dark clouds blocked the only light. He hid in the corridor and swung the umbrella in his hand. When he looked up, he saw a tall and slender woman at the window, staring out the window. Amidst the lightning and thunder, I saw her profile clearly. It was a spiritual shock. It's hard to imagine that someone's eyes can be so bright, and their deep pupils contain many emotions that I have never experienced before... I looked at her, and she didn't seem to notice me. She just looked out the window, like a trapped angel, shrinking its wings. The sky has cleared up, and the last layer of dark clouds has disappeared under the sky. The puddles on the roadside reflect the shadows of fallen leaves. A breeze blows through the open window, blowing through her hair and passing me, like an angel spreading its wings and brushing against my consciousness. She disappeared