Listened to Rain

Time is as hurriedly like the step, the light breeze that always can't wait for that mat to pass. In bright and beautiful May, it seems that on so in the twinkling of an eye, such as the young girl of brimming quick and short steps, the gentle one snuggles up to my shoulders. The pure white floating clouds like that day in figuring, so holy and pure and so light fairy. She has soft limb which twines you, like a mist, a gust of light breeze, several is blown invisibly, send out the laugh of a burst of tinkling of pieces of jade like young girl, Gege's shyness ran away.

The sunshine in May is not strong, the enthusiasm equally of fire, we who can't refuse those. This May, the rainy season when the picture more comes ahead of time. The rain of May is like the young girl who cherishes spring, slim and graceful like the silk, flying in profusions, the cool one comes down from the Heaven like spirit, let those wonder what kind of clothes person dress can find no way out. Sun well morning, it assume a hostile attitude noon, thin dress those that water have cover rain, but still hang the sweet and candid smile on the face.

Rain such as hair, like cloudburst for rainy season, look devils. She involves in the young girls of human world, the sincerity and evil of a face as before. All over the place while shedding her tender feeling and sincerity to human world and the earth, she is one mat of smile, making every of things warm, perhaps she is the angel of human world.

Listen to the feeling of the rain, seem everybody experiences, and only I am different, I at the time of the non- silent affairs of human life, often and little partners go to step on the rain, mere small feet, stand in the warm rainwater, or the naughty one spilt ink to the partner, what oneself is frightened to escape from opening suddenly, and then a group of children chase behind I after growing up, will often hear that quiet rain at the night, the patter of rain is dense, hit it on the roof, if it is general to let out the beans. In the patter of rain temperately and moistly, I have already gone to sleep peacefully, have heard the mood of the rain always becoming so sentimental, mind on calm no longer when at every night secretly, a person stayed alone.

The rain in the capital has not been to rainy season yet, have already shown the clue for the first time. Every other day, have one light rain, let the good time that go on a tour, drench wet. Good at, go out, award spring I come, say, have, listen to bright unoccupied flaw of rain every night originally. While listening to the rain, are listening to that patter of rain coolly, is looking at this wet world at the moment just like like tasting the fragrant tender tea leaves in mind, fuzzy visual field, drunk and bright somniloquy.

It is not a poetic prose while leaving the rain again to long for yet originally, the ripe one was that lover's heart. Will remember that joyful or sad past while listening to the rain, a section of love beautiful, unforgettable departure. Remember that fall one place of pink banyans spend, it seems that can only be by withering and declining and describing it. Will remember too and the lover snuggled up to the romance that gathers around in the rain, we were still that the youth was young at that time.

I am a man worshipping love like life, it is not because of her face beautiful to fall in love with the wife, but her soul like spring rain, she has a voice like a lark, all showing talent fully in army's joint performance each time, we after marriage sing occasionally, she does not have original excitement, do I ask sometimes she is unhappy? Glad, what I preferred is with you, this is more important than any other things Embracing me tearfully. "Husband, does not really want to leave you, does not think of it separated form you. We will but also get to wait first first together next lifetime. " And then we draw and collude like child
It is very late at night, the rain is still on the bottom, there is sighing with deep feeling and able to bear of many while listening to the rain, lover that sentence together, get message first,etc. let me can calm for a long time first next lifetime. The platform of departure, have dark cloud that shrouds there early in the sky, add the foot atmosphere for this temporary separation of ours, while opening Beijing, the rain is on the bottom, without thunder, what backfalled is my cool tears with the rain, like the mood which I see lover off quietly, a silk ache in mind.

At midnight, perhaps I'm the only one listened to rain, only one who loved not being creed but the responsibility in my life, agony but happy, those vast and hazy person should come on, hear rain perhaps among love, I don't love the person that shouldn't originally love, it is the agony that it is happy that not. The eternal going down of person that loves with you, forever together, get first and wait first