那雨下了很久 ,一直都淅淅沥沥的 ,这淅沥中的一切 :天空、房屋、树木也都昏暗着 ,无精打采的 ,像一个恹恹欲睡的人。我呆呆地坐在窗前 ,听着这淅沥的雨声 ,心里却泛不起一丝涟漪。突然 ,对面楼房的一扇窗户被缓缓地打开了 ,只见两只小手用力地搭在窗台上。随后 ,一颗圆圆的 The rain has been for a long time, and it has been pounding. Everything in this flood: the sky, the houses, the trees are all dim, and listless, like a sleepy person. I sat dumbly in front of the window, listening to this patter of rain, but my heart could not afford a trace of embarrassment. Suddenly, a window on the opposite building was slowly opened, and I saw two little hands slamming on the window sill. Then, a round