偶尔地聆听淅淅春雨,如同我钟爱的表声滴滴嗒嗒。 我爱不撑着伞在雨丝里穿梭,和很多很多的人擦肩而过,保持一种最孤傲的姿态行走。嘲笑大地竟如此欣然地接受上天这微薄的施舍,还浩浩荡荡地将自己弄湿了一大片,蔓延。 终于,上帝开始怜悯我的孤独,收敛起一贯吝啬的作风,于是她忽然出现。 “你喜欢面对别人高傲的神情吗?” “不喜欢!” “可你自己的神情却是如此高傲。” “对不起,我看不到自己的神情。”我 Occasionally listening to the rain, as I love the watch sound drops. I love not to use an umbrella to travel in the rain, and pass by with many and many people, maintaining a most aloof posture. The ridicule of the earth was so pleased to accept this meager alms from Heaven, and she also wet herself with a large piece and spread it. Finally, God began to pity on my loneliness and converged on her consistent style. Then she suddenly appeared. “Do you like to face other people’s arrogant look?” “Do not like!” “but your own look is so arrogant.” “I’m sorry, I can’t see my look.” I