It seems that it is always raining during the time of reminiscing. Maybe the rain connects the person who is thinking and the world on the other side of that person's thoughts. It seems that the rain indicates the memories. At random, the memories define the rain as memories.
A series of memories in the rain.
The drizzle of rain, although gently beating everything on the road, brings a little heaviness to people as it goes by. They hold the heaviness in their hands, carry it in the rain, and even feel some unknown heaviness in their hearts.
The heaviness may come from unclear feelings, confused memories, hazy figures, or even dim emotions. No one may know the sweetness mixed in the dim emotions. This sweetness is the breeding ground, bringing about pregnancy and another kind of barrier that can be called beauty.
The two of them are like the rain, falling slowly, slowly returning to the gentle love.
Conception: