"When the rain falls, the street smells of memories..."
Raindrops gently settle on the cobblestones, as if washing time away and carrying the city back to a distant past.
The glow of streetlights shimmers in the puddles, and passersby with colorful umbrellas stroll quietly through the poetic hush of the rain.
In this moment, the world is neither loud nor restless;
It is just you—and the deep, quiet peace of a rainy evening."

This is amazing 

Raindrops fall, whispering of forgotten times.
Streetlights shimmer, and umbrellas drift by in silence.
In this moment, it's just you and the quiet peace of rain.😍