Rain,
The cobweb in the dream of fire
Densely underground——
down to the asphalt,
Down to people's eyelashes and steps
And that moment of hesitation and looking back
The rain here won't fall there
Rain
Give her one of my wings
Send her to a place where she never has to be exposed to the rain again.
Don't, don't tell me!
Even though the sun is shining brightly above her head
Intention: growth