Rain falled on a soccer field. Tree patterns left on the field. The view was impressive. Living in a heartless and gray metropolitan like Hong Kong, this natural marvel in my neighborhood really lighted up my heart at the beginning of one day.
Moved by the view on the ground, the first thing I did after getting up is taking photos. The A/C of my room was on, so water droplets blurred my lens when I put it outside the window. When my lens was ready, the field has already dried. I seldom praise when it rains, but in this morning, after I put all my lens back to the air-tight box, it started raining heavily again, and I praised.