记得那天下着雨,凄冷的雨丝随意地抛洒,把天空搅得蒙蒙一片。我沉默地收抬着办公桌上的东西,就要离开熟悉、热闹的公司。调到档案室工作,桌上那盆从工作起就陪伴我的兰花,似乎己经预感到我的心情,它灿烂地绽放着的花朵一摇即落。我独自一人走在通往档案室的路上,没有感觉到浓浓 I remember that it rained that cold rain sprinkle casually throw the sky up in confusion. I am quietly holding things on the desk, we must leave the familiar, lively company. Transferred to the file room work, the table that basin from work to accompany my orchid, seems to have been pre-feeling my mood, its brilliant blooming flowers shake off. I walk alone in the way to the archives, I did not feel strong