The Forbidden City in the autumn rain

The gloomy weather adds a touch of melancholy here The red wall is even more vivid in the gray sky It reminds people of the palace dramas they have watched over the years This was once the 'wall' of many people The fruits on the persimmon tree have begun to ripen The towering ancient trees are still sprouting green leaves The saplings are also quietly growing Regardless of the changes in the years, the natural world has its own survival rules Because of the rain, there are not many tourists on the road Sitting in the restaurant of the Forbidden City, taking a bite of hot rice Watching the pitter-patter raindrops fall into the reflection on the ground In the reflection are the bright red walls and tourists in ancient costumes In a trance, it seems to have traveled to the past When I came back to my senses, the rain had stopped, and it was time to move on Hope to see you again in the snow