雨,是一股无形的魂,是一首动听的歌,是一把剪刀,为我们的童年剪裁。是一朵美丽的花,是沙漠中的生命精灵,是农作物的守护神,用它多姿的生命装扮着人间。春雨是一位美丽、温柔的小姑娘,羞羞答答的。它细密绵长像细丝、像牛毛、像花针,细细斜斜的,仿佛天地之间织成一张遮天大网。雨后,天空出现一条绚丽多彩的彩虹,为这滔滔的天海筑成了 Rain is an invisible soul, a beautiful song, a pair of scissors, tailoring for our childhood. Is a beautiful flower, is the life elves in the desert, is the patron saint of crops, with its colorful life dress up in the world. Spring is a beautiful, gentle girl, shy answer. It is delicate and long like filaments, like ox hair, like a flower needle, thin slant, as if woven into a big world between heaven and earth. After the rain, a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky and it was built for this surging sky