The cold rain knocks on the window and sleeps at night. The continuous rain accompanied by the traces of the long years of time have carved out something that cannot be erased. It is like the Dunhuang murals that have been painted for thousands of years, precious and long-lasting

Cold rain knocks on the window and sleepless at night, continuous rain accompanied by long night

traces of years carved out something that cannot be erased, just like a thousand-year-old Dunhuang mural, precious and long-lasting.

It was already 2:30 in the morning and there was no sleepiness at all. I was envious of listening to the even snoring of my colleagues beside me. Lying for a while, standing up and walking gently, then lying down again. After struggling back and forth, I still find it difficult to close my eyes in the middle of the night. ...It has been many days for such situations as

. Has it really touched the depths of my heart this time? After I was deeply hurt when I graduated from college, I never considered my personal relationships for three years, devoted myself to work and never let myself be idle, so that I can not be tortured by pain.

However, I made a living. I went to Taishan to play on National Day. I wanted to purify my mind by myself, but decided to start from scratch. However, I saw the familiar figure on the street. My heart was hit hard. Is it him? I stopped subconsciously and stood at the corner of the steps to see what was going on. When he turned around unconsciously, I saw the strange and familiar face, it was him! Alone, the agility of the past is gone in his eyes, and he is old-fashioned. Could it be that he has encountered something? I controlled myself hard without moving a step, because I had sworn that I would never meet him again in this life. ...

After I came back, I had insomnia and couldn't fall asleep. The autumn rain outside the window was drizzling, and the raindrops hit the glass window, and the coolness invaded the house...