雨,不紧不慢,悠悠闲闲,如一江南女子款款而来。一条条雨丝刺绣般,在大地上穿针引线,绣着鸳鸯戏水,绣着富贵牡丹,绣着绿水青山。那一针一线情意绵绵,把千丝万缕的爱意绣进画里。雨,把大山滋养得胖胖的,胖得没有了线条、没有了细缝。雨丝仿佛为绿色而来,绿得妖娆,茫茫一片,像无形的绿毯把山峰覆盖。绿色为大山奏起梦幻般的乐章;山上的树、小草、花儿,就在这乐章里倾听天籁之音。被雨滋润的小草繁密旺盛,像刚初生的婴儿,娇嫩嫩;雨 Rain, unhurried, leisurely Leisure, such as a southern woman from the section. An article of rain silk embroidery, on the earth through the needle lead, embroidered duck swimming, embroidered with rich peony, embroidered with green mountains and rivers. That stitch affection, the inexhaustible love embroidered into the picture. Rain, the mountains nourishing fat, fat no lines, no slit. Rain seems to come from the green, enchanting green, a vast, like the invisible green blanket to cover the mountain. Green for the mountains play fantastic music; mountain trees, grass, flowers, just listen to the sounds of nature in this movement. Moisture of the grass dense dense, like newborn baby, tender and tender; rain