Transparent smile

The rain has come silently. The fresh and cool and moist air has filled my every cell. . . . . .

Rain, transparent spirit.

Listen, that is wonderful and slight twittering has begun, so light, so quiet. But I distinguish clearly, how wonderful this is! Slowly, slight noise that frequent, more and more violent, it is so excited, like a volcano eruption of the inherent life, a whiff of unresistable strength is supporting it, wash down, go out of the confinement of the black clouds, wash a stretch of brand-new world open too. Have felt the greatness of the life for the first time, turbulent and joyful and moving in my heart.

Rain, transparent spirit. Its total energy is this dull cement world, weave various pattern, the small splash on that window, that oblique yarn clothing that knit in the air, that every one on the ground faints small and round. . . . . . . I feel the world is abundant quickly, perfect, full of fragrance of nature. This is being unfolded from level to level fragrantly, all is sweet if the feeling of the honey of alcohol is being handed in in my mind; This fragrant brook is flowing through silently my heart, I am sucking greedily. I can nearly feel they are playing to one's heart's content. I have found and broken away from oneself oneself, assume the air of and turn into a drop of rain drops, think in one's own brain, in the heart, so that the whole soul is full of rain. The rain surrounds my heart, touches that most very thin string of the depths of mine too. My breath is accompanying the rhythm of the rain, my soul is exceeded melting by such natural strength, my trouble has disappeared in the sound of this sounds of nature gradually. The water smoke that I persons who lean over rose on the ground, this water smoke has surrounded the whole world too, covered with the mysterious veil of one layer for the world, this world made serenity, peace suddenly, shroud the holy and pure ring of light on people's body.

Rain, transparent spirit. At this moment, the slight sound spreads into my ears for a moment, that sound is so low-spirited and beautiful, calm and plain. It sometimes high and sometimes the low,when fall when not rising,become heart of me with sound getting uncalm too. Gradually, heart of me getting calm, let me read gently while being sad while being such: "Pile up virginly fully, decrease wan and sallowly, is it plucked that who may have now? Guarding the window, it is black how is it alone. " Suddenly, the quiet and beautiful wind stroked slowly for a moment, one stays to repeatly worry about lightly. I want to smooth with hands, this worries lightly, but that transparent spirit has surrounded it, have hide it, has persuaded it. I have been forgotten gradually, keep a faint smile between the forehead. I look like the rain, look like the realm of the fog to wander up and down here, stop. I exclaim the great strength to the nature.

Rain, transparent spirit. . . . . .

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