The sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard, pat-a-pat-a, crisp and loud, endowed with a strong sense of rhythm.
The sound of rain falling outside, pitter-patter, densely ticking, enabling the mood to become calm and relaxed.
Mo Shangjun doesn't dislike rain, whether it's a torrential downpour or a gentle drizzle; while some people feel uncomfortable with the dampness, carrying a pervasive moisture wherever they go, along with a gloomy mood, growing extremely agitated.
But Mo Shangjun never feels that way; when not busy, she especially loves listening to the rain, sometimes fierce, sometimes serene, unpredictable and varied, the sound granted by nature carrying the most familiar rhythm from memory, year after year, as the environment, location, friends, job, mood... everything changes, yet this sound can always be heard regardless of place, with no regional limitation.
