窗外的雨淅淅沥沥,不紧不慢,却总也没有停的意思。湿透了的树叶平添了几分沉重,我的心绪也似外面的天空,阴阴的。听不进老师讲的课,只停留在对往事的回忆里,与你牵手在校园小路上肆无忌惮的笑语,与你并排躺在草坪上偷偷享受的惬意,都涌了出来,全然不顾没了你的哀伤。 The rain outside the window, not slow, but always did not stop the meaning. Damp through the leaves added a bit heavy, my mood is like the sky outside, overcast. Can not listen to the teacher’s class, just stay in memories of the past, hand in hand with you unscrupulous laughter on the campus trail, and you side by side on the lawn secretly enjoy the cozy, have poured out, totally ignored you Sadness.