The Rain

The rain seems to be one of the most common things in Singapore, just like ants. Every week, there are a few heavy rains. Some of you may dislike the rain, while I like it very much.
Even though sometimes the rain cause lots of problems, I still like to see the raindrop raining down in the daytime. It looks like somebody are scattering many transparent pearls from the sky. At night, even though I cannot watch the raindrop, I can hear the voice that the raindrop drops on the ground. Especially when the other things are quiet, the voice makes me feel tranquil. It seems that I was in a place where is peaceful and quiet. It is said that some human beings can become immortals at some special time. If it is true, it must happen in this kind of situations.
I used to hear that the scene at the rainy night is very beautiful. It is a pity that I never have a chance to appreciate the beauty, to see the colorful and quiet world. I am always busy with doing something pointless and have no more time to spend on other things. What a sad life it is.
Despite that I love the rain, I have to say it is a really cruel thing in my opinion. It will approach you and take off your camouflage which looks staunch; it will touch the weakest part of your heart and give away the deepest thought in your mind. It gives us opportunity to understand the real part of ourselves, which sometimes is really a shock and hard to accept.
And now the rain also makes me feel sad and I can’t do anything to control it. It may because the rain call up my memory and lets me feel lonely. Since I am far away from my hometown and left my families, I become nothing to others. Nobody will care about such a weightless person. I can’t hear my mother asking me to put on the clothes, can’t hear my father telling me what to do if I was ill. Nay more, I do not know whether it rains in my hometown, I do not know whether my parents are healthy. All the things are in the wrong places, just because of the rain.
But I know, finally I will be back. I will sit with my parents and watch the rain, but never fell lonely.