"Dad said that my mother was really looking forward to raining a few days before she gave birth to me, but she never got there. It rained heavily the night after she gave birth to me, but my mother didn't want to see it anymore. She kept saying, it's raining, it's raining, it's raining, so my name is Yuwan."
He still remembered the time when the girl explained the meaning of her name with a bright and warm smile. Looking back at it now, he didn't know when it was.
It was raining again, and he looked out the window again. The rain was pouring down, but there was no response.
"But why does it rain early for us?"
Do you like rain? The life of some people is actually very short, as short as the blooming and withering of flowers, but most of their lives are wet or even rotten in the rain.
Maybe one day, a ray of sunshine will suddenly break in, and the sky will clear up after the rain, and the sun will be warm.
Just like Xu Yuwan and Li Zhou.
"It rains early and rains late."
Intention: once suffered, then got to know each other, and finally grew up, not trapped in the ending