ALMA CHAVEZ

Listen to the cold rain

After Awakening of Insects, spring cold intensifies. The first material is chilly, and then the rainy season begins, sometimes dripping dripping, sometimes patter, the day tide to wet, that is, even in the dream, also seems to have an umbrella. And with an umbrella, escape a drizzly cold rain, but also hide the whole rainy season. Even thoughts are moist. Go home every day, zigzagging through the Golden Gate Street to Xiamen Street maze long lane short lane, rain in the wind, into the fall of Fei is more fantastical. Think of this kind of sad Taipei is completely black and white flavor, think of the whole China the whole history of China is nothing but a black and white film, from the beginning to the end of the film, it has been raining. I wonder if this feeling comes from Antonioni. But that piece of land is long lost, 25 years, a quarter of a century, even if there is rain, also across thousands of mountains, thousands of umbrellas. Fifteen years later, everything broke down. Only the climate, only the weather reports were still involved. The Great cold wave rolled in from that land, and I shared this coolness with the ancient continent. I can't jump into her arms, and being swept by her skirt is a comfort for children.