The night rain fell one after another, causing all her fear to retreat.
The chess piece was raised and then dropped, cutting off his retreat again.
She thinks of the girl in the rain
He remembers the boy who played chess
The maples fall and the clouds disperse, this is the final way home
The stars sink and the moon disappears, no better ending can be found
I'm a newbie writing, so please take care of me.
Purpose: Recognize and cherish the people you love