About Rain

Rain dropped from the sky,

You asked me why.

I answered with a sigh:

“Every one may feel sad,

Dozen sat one time,

Building sorrow up,

Being heavier and heavier till overweight,

Then the rain falls.”

Shook your head,

You mused with a smile:

“Sorrow colors the world blue,

The rain is born to wash it off.

When the sun peeks out,

Here comes the joy.”

Gloom your joyous,

The answer is the man.

作者：英语学院2016级7班李佳蕊