The Rain’s Brewing Coffee

[Nola1998]

The Rain’s Brewing Coffee

The rain's brewing coffee
and steaming your window
where I trace your silhouette
and listen to our hearts’ echo

The wind's folding letters
from pages we never sent
where words find their rhythm
and time becomes bent

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The Rain’s Brewing Coffee

The rain's brewing coffee
and steaming your window
where I trace your silhouette
and listen to our hearts’ echo

The wind's folding letters
from pages we never sent
where words find their rhythm
and time becomes bent

很可爱，最后一句很奇幻 不过没看明白标题句，主要没煮过咖啡，为啥下雨看起来像是煮咖啡？

[Nola1998]

很可爱，最后一句很奇幻 不过没看明白标题句，主要没煮过咖啡，为啥下雨看起来像是煮咖啡？

谢谢问号，这个有点儿瞎联想吧，觉得煮咖啡会有热气飘起来，像烟雨