After the rain

A bird flying over his head and wings carrying thoughts fly to a cloud the sky was crystal clear blue translucent get a touch of rain clouds floating in the sky looking at the ground lost in the wet land exudes a breath of fresh flowers and grass shining with dazzling luster wind swept trees just rushed a few drops of cold fright cool fall neck turned green leafy tree still standing roadside rocked what seemed a glowing trail never happened depression depression extends the clear light but never goes away leaving a footprint was adorable green fields everywhere exudes the quiet light of the bird disappeared without leaving even a shadow reminding us of scenes, like the sky is still blue’ve never been that touch the clouds drift with the breeze from day to wire side to day side