It was with drizzle when I went out. The wind blew softly and all the heat went away. It did like the autumn. This summer has to be at the end. And it will be cool. What a good news.
Whatever it was. I still started to run for a while. This night, the cool air refreshed me and made me more excited. After about two months' hot days, I felt it was the time to welcome the real autumn.
Fortunately, it did not rain that heavily. When I was back, I was mainly saturated with sweat. That feeling is something like a triumphant victory.
The difference between a spring rain and an autumn one is the former is always bringing warmth and unlimited vitality and the latter offering cool and infinite maturity.
Though the new year is not coming so soon, it does imply that the moment of harvest from both life and work comes to the mind.
|Tonight, the rain is to baptise all creatures. And I just seize this tranquility to ponder and reconsider what I should do in the next step.