雨一直下个不停,越下越大。沏一杯香茗,临窗听雨,独享这天籁之音,独品这人间神曲。嘈嘈切切错杂弹,大珠小珠落玉盘,一如潮湿的心,激起阵阵涟漪。曾记得小时候,特别喜欢雨。趴在窗台,看如烟的雨迷蒙了屋顶,听细雨敲打窗台的声音。想象雨水在玻璃上溜走的痕迹,听小溪汇成河的潺潺清 The rain has been non-stop the next day, the bigger the bigger. Make a cup of tea, Lin window to listen to the rain, enjoy the sounds of nature, solitary products this Divine Comedy. Noisy romance cut miscellaneous bullets, large bead beads falling jade plate, as damp heart, stir bursts of ripples. I remember when I was young, I especially liked the rain. Lying on the windowsill, watching the rain like smoke rain Meng Mongolia roof, listening to the sound of rain raining bay window. Imagine the traces of rain on the glass and listen to the murmur of a stream flowing into a river