雨，如注般地冲击着沉睡的大地，一改往日的柔弱，如血如泪。那不是悲伤，那是兴奋，它终于宣告：我同样有着无穷无尽的血和汗。每一丝细雨，都写满了激昂的言辞。 也曾为大地的广袤折服过，懦弱过。然而，那曾经是温顺的羔羊，如挥如洒。那不叫懦弱，那叫等待。也曾为浩瀚无际 Rain, as the note impacted the sleeping earth, a change of past weakness, such as blood tears. That is not sad, it is excited, it finally declared: I also have an endless blood and sweat. Every trace of rain, are filled with heated words. Has also been impressed by the vast land, too weak. However, once gentle lamb, like a swirling. That is not called cowardice, that is called waiting. Has also been immense