This story may be boring.
I just wanted to participate in the story from a spectator's perspective.
It also fills a hole in my youth.
Hope you like it.
It rains continuously and I don't know when spring is gone, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep.
Intention: Even if it rains, you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you will feel the depth of summer.