Ruoshui Nianhua

Phoenix is ​​a small seaside city. There are many Phoenix trees in this city, so it is called Phoenix. It is July now, and the phoenix flowers are no longer as lively as in June. Some have withered, and some are still blooming hard. The sparse flowers give people a incomplete beauty, which is more beautiful than when they are in full bloom. Soon it got dark, and it seemed like something was destined to happen. Hai Xin, the director of Tongxin Orphanage, is a kind-hearted person in her fifties. She is now standing in front of the window looking at the suddenly darkened sky, muttering to herself: "It's going to rain. It looks like a heavy rainstorm..." As soon as she finished speaking, the rain started to fall outside...