听雨半夜醒来,怎么也不能睡去。披上衣服,走到窗前,顺手推开窗户。啊,又下雨了!我真想大喊一声,但又忍住了,伸出窗外的手被雨丝舔吮着,真是舒服极了,我扭小了收音机的音量,生怕它打破了这难得的和谐之美——被雨水冲洗的树叶发出淡青色的光,夹杂在昏黄的灯光里;大地披上了一层玫瑰 Listen to the rain and wake up in the middle of the night, how can I not sleep. Put on your clothes, walk to the window and smoothly open the window. Ah, it’s raining again! I really want to shout, but I hold back, and the hand out of the window is caught in the rain. It’s very comfortable. I turned down the volume of the radio, lest it break this rare The beauty of harmony - the leaves washed by the rain emit light cyan light, mixed in dim light; the earth is covered with a layer of roses