On the quiet night, a sudden heavy rain broke the silence. The raindrops heavily pounded on the window, as if telling something.
I sat alone by the window, staring at the world outside the window. The street lamps on the street seemed particularly hazy in the rain curtain, and occasionally a vehicle passed by, with splashes of water flying.
In this rainy night, I couldn't help thinking of some things when I was a child. At that time, whenever it rained, I would eagerly put on rain boots and jump happily in the puddles.
However, with the growth of age, that innocence and happiness seemed to gradually fade away.
Now, in the face of this rainy night, I felt a kind of inexplicable peace. The rain washed away the dust of the city and also allowed my soul to be purified for a moment. I think life is like this rainy night, sometimes it will welcome a storm, and sometimes it will return to peace. The important thing is that we must learn to find our own share of peace and firmness in different circumstances.