What I see: a person, possibly a woman, carrying vegetables both in a tray on a stick and also in a bag, on a rainy day.
What I feel: The rain is not disturbing the person's routine at all; it is an accepted part of life.
The good thing was, the cool rain kept the veggies fresher.
Some would go into a pot with noodles and pork.
The rest would be sold to pay for the next two meals.
And after breakfast, again down the road.
A simple life, on which the sun will shine again.
