I lifted my head and looked out the window.
The fine rain fell gently, as if I had returned to that rainy night.
I softly said, "Children, every moment in life is so beautiful."
"We must cherish it well."
I smiled as I gazed at the rain outside.
In my heart, I thought that perhaps one day, I would meet Lin Shu again.
We would be in a warm room with rain falling outside, trimming candles together, sharing stories and experiences from the years gone by.
We would talk about that rainy night and reminisce about the wonderful times we spent together.
Everything felt so beautiful.
I chuckled softly, filled with warmth and hope.
No matter when or where, as long as there is hope in our hearts, beautiful things will always happen.
After finishing the story for the children, I smiled and asked, "Did you understand?"
The children nodded, their eyes shining brightly.
I gently clapped my hands: "Alright, story time is over; everyone go back to class."
"Goodbye, teacher!"
Watching the children leave the classroom warmed my heart.
The story I just told was also for myself.
Lin Shu and I had not seen each other for many years.
We each had our own lives and our own worlds.
But I knew that we would always hold each other in our hearts.
Because we had walked together, laughed together, and shared joy together.
Those beautiful moments were an eternal memory in our hearts.
I thought as I returned to the office.
Sitting at the desk, I picked up my pen and began to write a letter to Lin Shu.
"Lin Shu, it's been a long time since we last contacted."
"How have you been lately?"
"I'm doing well, just missing you a bit."
"I will be here waiting for you. If you have time, please come back to see me."
"Time is precious, but longing is priceless."
"I hope you can return soon. I want to drink and chat with you."
"Missing you, Li Wen."
I set down the pen and looked at the letter, a warm feeling surging in my heart.
Perhaps this is the best way to stay in touch.
Although we can't meet immediately, we can write letters, make calls, and send messages.
Most importantly, our hearts must be filled with love and hope.
No matter when or where, we must believe that beautiful things will always happen.
I smiled as I folded the letter and placed it into the envelope.
At that moment, there was a knock on the office door.
"Teacher, I have something I want to tell you."
I looked up and saw the class monitor, Xiaoyun, standing at the door.
I nodded, "Come in, Xiaoyun."
Xiaoyun walked to the desk and looked at me earnestly: "Teacher, we all understood your story."
"We will cherish our friendship from now on and won't let our friends down."
I smiled with relief: "That's good. Remember, no matter where you are, always hold onto hope."
Xiaoyun nodded, her eyes slightly red.
She pressed her lips together and softly said, "Teacher, your story reminds me of my good friend."
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, but I will never forget her."
"She taught me a lot, and I will always cherish her."
"Thank you, Teacher."
I looked at her, feeling a surge of emotion.
I nodded, "Good child, remember, as long as there is love, there is hope."
"We all need to believe that beautiful things will always happen."
Xiao Yun nodded and turned to leave the office.
I watched her figure fade away, feeling warm inside.
I knew I had conveyed the meaning of this story to the children.
They would surely remember it and learn to cherish friendship and maintain an optimistic attitude.
That was enough.
I smiled as I looked out at the rain.
The rain continued to fall, endlessly.
But in my heart, it was already filled with sunshine.
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