It was so cold tonight that it suddenly started raining heavily. It was so cold that people indoors could feel the wind. It was so cold that people who had just arrived home had no time to say, "Why is it raining?" But the paradox is rain. Its arrival often takes away people's happiness, but there are still people who are willing to see it.
I couldn't understand it, so I began to hate rainy days.
Maybe what I hate is not the rain, but my inability to change my fate.
Purpose: The most beautiful way is to reach yourself more.