我爱雨。我爱雨的清凉,爱雨的轻柔,爱雨中的韵律,爱雨后万物清新的神采。细雨伊始,初夏微凉。雨丝像是在天地间拉开的琴弦,悠长而纤细,奏出一首灵动宛转的乐曲,如此刻的空气一般清凉舒适,令人心旷神怡。雨像丹青圣手,随意挥洒,就成了一幅淡雅的水墨画。雨中的景是极美的。杨树啊,柳树啊,含苞的荷花啊,像是感觉到了雨的浸润,显得格外生动。它们在细密 I love rain. I love the coolness of rain, the gentle love of rain, the rhythm of love, the freshness of all things after love of rain. At the beginning of the rain, cool in early summer. Rain silk like the string opened between heaven and earth, long and slender, playing a song Smart Wan Wan, such as the moment the air is generally cool and comfortable, it is refreshing. Rain like Dan’s hand, free to sway, it has become an elegant ink painting. The scenery in the rain is beautiful. Poplar ah, willow ah, budged lotus ah, like feeling the infiltration of the rain, it is particularly vivid. They are fine