What is the scene of the traces kissed by the spring rain?

It rained all day today.

The spring rain is continuous, and I like it.

Enjoy two beautiful essays, accompanied by my pictures.

Spring rain, gentle as you.

The first spring rain came as scheduled.

It should be a sunny morning, but the sky is overcast, the distant mountains and mountains are covered with a milky white veil, and the whole sky is like a super-large humidifier, and the damp and cold air is sprinkled with rain.

Rain, like smoke and fog, like yarn and dreams, shrouded the four fields.

The first rain of early spring makes people have an indescribable throbbing of the rain, after all, there is still snow that has not melted completely in winter in the foot of the mountain on the shady side, rain, falling on the snow, this change from solid to liquid also makes people return to the warm from the cold, spring rain, and opened the curtain of spring.

This rain, the romance that falls, also comes in time.

During the Spring Festival holiday, people in their leisure time can enjoy the graceful and poetic time of this rain.

It is the season to see the willows along the river, in the drizzle, the willow silk is like the hair of a girl bathing, inlaid with crystal beads, swinging with the breeze, handsome to the extreme, elegant to the extreme.

The river surface is quiet, the river water is clear, like a flat mirror reflecting the mountains, blue sky, white clouds, moon, birds, buildings and ......And you by the river.

The rain was too thin, too dense, too gentle, and only a white mist fell on the water, which could not stir up the slightest wave.

The embankment willow is reflected on the water surface, graceful, graceful, graceful like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, pure and light, euphemistic and subtle, it is really wonderful.

Spring rain, there is no vigorous thunder and noise, there is no crackling raindrops, there is the moisturizing and silent moisture.

The little grass that has just raised its head, the little yellow hairy head, is hungry and thirsty to enjoy the most gluttonous feast in life. It's so comfortable, like a silk caressing, like a silk slippering, like a smoke, like a dream trance......Beautiful, happy, and growing taller leisurely.

Walking in the rain, walking in the ethereal rain curtain that is as slender as hair, light as silk, and winding around the smoke, the heart is wandering like a dream, but this is not a dream, this is a real reality, the face, neck, and hands are wet, and it is the traces of the spring rain kiss. Revel in the rain, just like those flowers and trees that are as pleasant as absorbing nectar.

Walking in the rain, you can't see the raindrops, but you enjoy the tenderness of the touch of the rain.

Almost no one has an umbrella, a section of the road, the hair is moist with a layer of crystal particles, and the clothes are wet and even, but it does not affect the romance and comfort of the rain, it is too beautiful, the sauna that is not hot or cold, it is so beautiful, and the most beautiful fit of spring, and the most beautiful interaction of gentleness.

Spring rain, gentle as you, the beautiful lady of spring.

Spring rain, gentle as you, spring.