7月 2日　暴雨在办公室忙碌了一天 ,到下班时这个城市和往常一样又是华灯初上 ,人潮汹涌。骑着那辆老叫驴自行车疲惫地往租住的“家”赶 ,经过市区最后一个十字路口 ,灯火渐显暗淡。突然 ,从我左右飞驰而过的好几位飙车族“哗啦啦”一阵碰撞后纷纷摔倒在自行车道上 ,于是响起一 On July 2nd, the heavy rain was busy in the office one day. At the time of leaving work, the city was the same as usual. It was a crowd of people. Riding the old home, called the donkey bicycle, tiredly to the rental home, the lights crossed the last crossroads in the city. Suddenly, after several collisions between the car-drivers who had speeded up and down, they crashed and fell on the bicycle lane. Then they rang.