初秋的傍晚,妈妈常带乐乐去户外散步。一天,在散步途中遇到一场大雨。妈妈拉着乐乐到屋檐下躲雨。暴雨真是壮观:千军万马,从天而降,飞溅起满地水花,很快地面上就积起一个个水洼。一会儿雨稍微小了点,妈妈想起一首儿歌,觉得很适合现在的情景,于是就念:“下雨啦/下雨啦/雨点落在田野上/雨点落在屋顶上/还在我的雨伞上/蹦蹦跳。”乐乐听了,说:“雨伞没有!” Early autumn evening, my mother often take Lele to go outdoors for a walk. One day, I encountered a heavy rain on my way. Mom pulled Lele to hide under the eaves. Rainstorm is spectacular: a mighty force, falling from the sky, splashes of water everywhere, and soon the surface of the accumulation of a puddle. For a while, the rain was a little too small. My mom remembered an erotic song and felt very suitable for the present situation. Then I read: “Raining / Raining / Raindrops on the field / Raindrops on the roof / Still on my umbrella On / bounce. ”Lele listened and said:“ The umbrella is not! ”