细雨绵绵，扯不断，剪不断。我心中的烦恼就像这绵绵的细雨无休无止。我独自走在街上，心好烦、好乱，想起那一幕，心中又涌出一阵阵委屈与酸楚。想想自己跑出家门时的那份失落与伤感，泪水又顺着我的脸颊流了下来。“再也不回家了！”我暗下决心，雨仍在淅淅沥沥地下着，轻柔 Drizzle, tears constantly, cut constantly. The trouble in my heart is like endless drizzle. I walked alone in the street. I was upset and confused. I remembered the scene and my heart was filled with grievances and sorrows. Think of the loss and sadness that he had when he ran out of the house, and the tears flowed down my cheeks. “No longer go home!” I secretly decided that the rain was still pounding