我本来是很讨厌雨的。因为每次下雨，家里总要放满了盆盆罐罐，我也不得不和母亲挤在一起，让父亲另谋“睡路”，更难忍的是要让我脱下绣着小猪的鞋，换上那双有八九块补丁的破雨鞋。小学课文中有“冬天过去了，柳树吐出了鹅黄的芽儿，大口大口地喝着甘甜的雨水”的描写，但我 I used to hate rain. Because every time it rains, my family is always filled with pots and pans, and I have to crowd with my mother to let my father find another way to “sleep.” Even more unbearable is to let me take off the embroidered pig. Shoes, put on a pair of eight or nine patches of rain boots. In the primary school text, “Winters passed, the willow spits out the yellow buds, and sips of sweet rain,” but I