雨,我喜欢。 也许是因为经常玩味在“春花秋月,夏雨冬雪” 的字里行问,多有了几份雅趣情感;也许是因为雨的惬意。细微、洒脱、轻松、来去自由、无拘无束,更适应了我的性格品行;也许是因为寂寞的风景中习惯欣赏春雨的细润,秋雨的凄楚,而独有了自我的清醒;也许是因为走过了“经风雨见世面” 的特殊岁月,才更加懂得了“风雨兼程” 的人生滋味…… Rain, I like it. Perhaps because of the frequent pondering over the words “Chunhuaqiuyue, Xiayuanduxue”, there are several more elegant feelings; perhaps because of the pleasantness of the rain. Subtle, free and easy, easy to come and go, free and unrestrained, but also adapted to my character and behavior; perhaps because of the habit of enjoying the lonely scenery of the spring rain, sad autumn, and unique self-conscious; perhaps because of the passing The special years of “seeing the world through stormy weather” have made it possible to better understand the taste of life in a storm of wind and rain.