夜幕悄然降临,空中一片寂静,马路上却灯光闪耀,车辆如水流般汇入了街道,点燃了楼房之间的故事。正是这一刹那,作为雨点,我从空中跌下,隐藏在黑色的纱幕之后,窥探这楼窗内的故事,寻找这人间的一份幸福。我是第一个从天空下来的,眨眼间,没来得及与同伴告别,我便被风推送到了顶楼之上。 Night quietly come, the silence of the air, but the lights shining on the road, vehicles like water into the streets, lit the story between the buildings. It was at this moment that, as a raindrop, I fell from the sky, hiding behind a black scrim, snooping through stories in this building window and looking for a happiness in this world. I was the first one from the sky, blink of an eye, did not have time to say goodbye to his companions, I was pushed by the wind to the top floor.