丁香花零落雨中,不见姿色,微闻其香,只有模糊的影子,在雨中结成了惆怅。没有油纸伞的飘然而至,没有小巷来蜿蜒她的模样。雨啊,忘记了凄婉的忧愁与哀伤,嘲弄般地飞洒而下,在地上摔打出清澈的涟漪,然后隐去,空余一地的迷茫。沿着长长的江堤,我欲在雨里找回曾经的从容、曾经的优雅与孤独。细雨中行人匆忙,愈加使我怀想,可以慢一点,再慢一点,让呼吸更匀畅,让迷茫的心情暂时忘却无谓的喧嚣。渴望一份似醉非醉、似醒非 Lilac flowers scattered rain, not seen, micro smell its smell, only the shadow of the fuzzy, in the rain formed a melancholy. There is no paper umbrella floating in the air, there is no alley to meander her appearance. Rain, forget the sad sadness and grief, mockedly fly, on the ground beat the clear ripples, and then hidden, vacant confused. Along the long embankment, I want to recover in the rain once calm, once elegant and lonely. The rain in a hurry pedestrians, I am even more imaginary, can be a little slower, then a little slower, so that breathing more evenly, so that the confusion of the moment to temporarily forget the unnecessary noise. Like a drunk non-drunk, like to wake up non