抬起头望向窗外,不知什么时候,天空下起了小雨。“随风潜入夜,润物细无声。”雨,提起她那碎花小裙子,踮着脚尖,轻轻地从天空来到大地,悄无声息,调皮得像一个孩子。她不喜欢文文静静地呆着不动,在地上东看看、西瞧瞧,好奇地打量着这个城镇,随着风姐姐的呼唤,尽情跑了起来。雨来到湖边,换上晚礼服,像美丽的蝴蝶,又似灵巧的鸟儿,走到湖中央,优雅地翩翩起舞,在湖面上漾成了一个个圆晕,似乎是孩童天真无邪的一张张笑脸。好几个圆晕碰在一起,水波荡漾,湖面便布满了各式各样的花纹,变成了一张巨大绮的地毯。看着自己绘出 Looked up at the window, I do not know when, the sky started a light rain. “The wind sneaked into the night, moisten things silently. ” Rain, filed her floral skirt, tiptoe, gently came to the earth from the sky, quietly, naughty like a child. She does not like the text quietly stay motionless, look east on the ground, west look, looked curiously in this town, with the call of the wind sister, enjoy running up. Rain came to the lake, put on evening dress, like a beautiful butterfly, deftly birds like, go to the lake, dancing gracefully, Yang became a halo on the lake, seems innocent children A smile. Several circles dizzy touch together, waves rippling, the lake will be filled with a wide range of patterns, into a huge Qi carpet. Look at yourself to draw