很多时候,人的决定并非取决于理性。很难想象自己为什么会提起笔来写这篇文章。或许是机缘巧合,冥冥之中的定数,或许是鬼使神差的驱使。总之,我的思维已经定格在那个雨天了。那是南方的五月,可那天的日头却已呈现出它特有的毒辣。庆幸,时值中午下起了一场雷阵雨。南国的雨天,本是阴郁的,然而这场甘霖驱散了令人窒息的闷热,倒也让人感到神清气爽了不少。 In many cases, people’s decisions do not depend on reason. It is hard to imagine why I brought a pen to write this article. Perhaps by chance, somewhere in the fixed number, perhaps driven by delusions. In short, my mind has been frozen in that rainy day. It was May in the South, but the sun of that day had shown its own particular aura. Fortunately, there was a thunderstorm at noon. Southern rainy days, this is gloomy, but the sweet rain to disperse the suffocating sultry, but also make people feel refreshed a lot.