Thewind,andlikeastarwithrainontheearthforwhat,east,westendinadisorderlybump.
"It'sraining!"Aclassmateshout.Seethedrizzleoutsidethewindow,thelightpointseemsalittleplayingawaltz,Icouldn'thelpattheworldoutside.Theskyinthetireless,hazyundergroundrainfogandwillcoverthewholecampusgently.Therainaswellasreferencesfromthewindow,gentlyonabeautifulbead.
Attheschoolbuildings,wecametothefrontoffice,schoolcolourful,thick.Oh,that'sparentsfortheumbrella.SoIGuoWuGuanZhanLiuJiang,finallyshovedintodad'scar...Therainisbig,whiletherise,asiftoblockeverytraveler....Intheevening,astherainstopped.
Thenextmorning,thespringrain,rainandthelike,wearinonecompanythineachcorner,fallleaves,likebeads.Then,thecityisenmeshedinaquiet,andmyheartiscalm.
Aftertherain,thenew,greengrass,andallkindsofflowersbloomintherainheartily.Roses,Chineserose,jasmine,liliaceous...Theysattogether,afewafewmore,andinhowtotalklikeapeopleshowmorebeautifulspring,itis"goodrainasseason,whenspringbreezeintonight.But,without!"
Therainisweak,istheworld'smostlight,notknockthemassiveconcretebuildings.AndWaWuisdifferent,therain,andintheabove,immediatelysentpleasingofvoice.Themaninthehutalsohastheclosetonatureintherain.Cloudsabruptly,voice,suchas100horsegenerousvehementchorus,surging.Therainslowandweak,voice,gently,likespringunrecoginizedyourenjoymentofthebreezeear,tileseemsisdesignedforrain,theyplayedtoo,listentotheduediligenceintheendlesslovewillwanderout.
PeoplelikewhenfilledwithmissandGanKui,oneTingYusitquietly.Oldsoldiershavestayed"tothewind,raindownto"thedreamofironglacierambition,Beautyisintherain"yellowtrees,lights"sadnessfellunderthehead,Theloversaremissing,"Chineseparasoltreesstandatdusk,dribsandSuoHuai;the"Thepoethas"amorousovernightrainfall,xiaoloutosellaknop"Ming.
Therainwasmodifiedfeelings,hopestheangelsdesire.
SpareandhavereturnedtohisplaceofTingYuonce.Onthatday,andraincomesunderthefamiliarandunfamiliartoheartherain.Themist,inanoddsentiment,isnotthatlongcommunication.Itrefusedtomeaway,Ishowittomystrange,yetIcanfeelfromthedeepestconsciousnessofitsexistence.Ihaveadreamofcarefreeandchillingreminderofconfusionovervicissitudesoflife.
Oh,Iwasintherainatthereunionoftheegospacealready,ittellsmeeverything.Myhesitation,Iaskmyself:whoamThatIstillhad?
Acloud:"youngTingYusongupstairs,redcandleout.TingYuprimerobbenship,JiangKuoguest,brokencloudthewestcall".Lifesituationisdifferenttoo,listentofeeldifferentalso.HoweverTingYuarealllistentothedialogue,listentothetruespiritofmood,listentotherocks.Therainbeating,exceptthatechoesoftime,theformerdifficultagainwithdesirelanguagestilldeplorethemelancholy.InthisWaWuseemstobetheonlylightrain,thehearttobreathe,andlife.
Therainstillringinginmyheart,like...