Chang'an City, early in the morning.
There are very few people in the early morning, so it is very quiet, so that the chirping of birds seems louder, crisp and pleasant.
A person walks on such a street, walking very slowly, and from time to time he will stop to take a look at the scenery on the side of the road, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people's homes.
The weather in spring is good, but there is one thing that is not so good, that is, it is sunny and rainy in the morning, and it is already raining in the afternoon.
No, it rained in Chang'an City, the rain was not heavy, it might be just right, so the man didn't go to shelter from the rain, nor did he hold an umbrella, he still walked slowly on the street like that, the only difference was that he seemed to be more excited. From time to time, I will open my arms to embrace this spring rain.
In a short time, the streets were covered with a layer of water by the rain, and the air was gradually hazy, like smoke and fog, and the river surface was more like steaming water vapor, a plain white, occasionally leaking a few traces of green. It was the amorous willow half-concealed.
The man stayed on the bridge, looking at such a landscape, as if he couldn't walk anymore, he hesitated for a long time, sometimes wandering, and finally smiled slightly, and said loudly:
The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp
The grass is far away, but there is none
It is the most spring benefit of the year
Win the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital
This sound has echoed for thousands of years, and now it is again, the spring rain is like a crisp, and the smoke and rain are misty.