Working in office for a whole night while downing the rain,
I decide to have a break for a moment. Outside world, all
are dyed in dark and everything are hung over the storm. In
the process of raining, everything become deep-green from
darkness, whatever, the most impressive thing in the deep-
green-world is the trees.
In the storm, or to say in weather hell, all trees are
tortured by strong wind and relentless water. They are so
poor, and their tears melt in the storm reluctantly. Then,
rainstorm pass, under the clear sky, all trees stand with
fresh air. The rainwater washes out of all dirts and
inertia, showing their elegant demeanour inward.
Trees are so pretty and honourable after storm, so did
human being.