The Rain

The rain is more and more big, we stopped, and return to the mountain, has arrived at noon, the us began to prepare lunch, risking the rain we had played the stream, water is a pot of water, because the muddy waters of the causes of the rain water, streams become urgent; Stream widened, making it expand Streams of water become turbidity, there are the creek, that is the mud fresh rain again in changing the face of mount eventful; Brook lost his clear.

The two families lived not far away in the mountains, no one out of somebody, maybe because of the rain right, maybe the person originally on like solitude, like the dashan like silence, here as, accustomed to quiet.  coach wallets united states

We ate the very not easy do lunch with a pot, messed up in the mountains, streams of porridge, stir clay do with their various delicious dishes with and snacks, but I think that is the most delicious of porridge, because thirsty, because that day with streams of porridge is, has the sweet, should also stream with green mountains, although the silence of the soil has a fresh water, is we clarify.  coach wallets wholesale

We leave, the rain still falls, obscuring the fog, fog up far more strong, more solid, milky fog appearing in the green, the green mountain looks more lovely, seems to become a blackish green, like a young woman the same grave, beautiful, I've always looked out of the window mountains, continuous continuously, the thick fog, blackish green continuously, how I want into the mountains and into its hazy beauty in, come into it, but the silence of all that's such a remote, like mountain from me after the car as more and more distant, I can never come into it.

The silence of the mountains or waves pressure, the voice of a car students, laughter, the sound of the car seems to have become almost no. I can feel the silence of the mountains, static Zhi almost let people