One rainy night, I woke up and watched the rain from behind my room window. I saw two lovers walking hand in hand under the rain. It was very romantic. The scene of a drunken man was enjoying the rain. I came to my senses and left. Under the rain, I didn't see anything but the joy of the rain outside, it was the air of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem