To Bail Mo Fan

All of a sudden, it rained. A few drops of rain fell on the reeds by the stream in the wilderness before they covered the western foothills of the Alps Mountain in dense rain.

The autumn rain was exceptionally clean. There was no damp fog around the distant mountains, nor was there any haze coverng the sky. Rain fell from the clouds that hung high up in the sky. When they landed, they made a crisp, pleasant sound.

Holy City shone brilliantly, and its light shone through the clean rain, making the rain seem to have formed a clean lake that formed an inverted reflection of the ancient and quiet city. 

No matter what, Holy City was a sacred temple. When the people who were in Holy City looked out to glance at the reflection of the city in the "lake", they noticed the rain over there "falling backward". From their perspectives, the rain fell in a different pattern. The rain looked as if it came out from the soil and returned to the sky.