Wait for rain to come. Let the days falling as raindrop, elapse slowly from finger tip, those who feel slow time is wonderful.
等雨来。让时光随着雨点的坠落，从指尖慢慢流逝，感受慢时光的美妙。
Wait for rain to come. Go originally on the street if the person is knitted, fall in raindrop that momently, in succession diffuse, deserted ave, remain raindrop to be in only exultant. Willow of pool edge smoke is in of rainwater moist below, appear pale green in that way, have lease of life in that way, be like,be in silk, if the fine drizzle of the needle is medium, appear distant gradually. Old tree bestrews the face of furrow thickly to go up, resembling is laugh to pluvial grin. Small sparrow random caw is worn on the tree, bleat sound, in the flap of drizzle, also disappear slowly, be covered by pitter-patter.
等雨来。街上原本行人如织，在雨点落下的那一刻，纷纷散开，空荡荡的大街，只剩下雨点在欢跃着。池边烟柳在雨水的滋润下，显得那样嫩绿，那样有生机，在如丝，如针的细细雨中，逐渐显得遥远。老树密密麻麻布满皱纹的脸上，像是对着雨咧嘴笑。树上小雀乱啼着，鸣叫声，在细雨的拍打声中，也慢慢消失，被雨声盖住。
Wait for rain to come. Rain, flapping the glazing of desk edge, the body that uses oneself is written on the window went up wonderful written language. Wind resembles an old man of impartial and incorruptible however, obliterated the “ doodle ” of pluvial baby conveniently. Suck greatly, fresh air hands in miscellaneous full-bodied sweet-scented osmanthus sweet, relaxed and happy letting a person. In smoke cyan, outside “ willow the rain on light Lei Chi, the wonderful view of ” of sound of pitter-patter drop broken carry on one's shoulder, composition / if be hanged in a wash before, with prepared Chinese ink, what daub gives rain is hazy, those who draw the outline of a willow is fine.
等雨来。雨，拍打着桌边的玻璃窗，用自己的身躯在窗上写上了美妙的文字。风却像一位铁面无私的老者，将雨娃娃随手的“涂鸦”擦去了。深吸一口，新鲜空气交杂着浓郁的桂花香，让人心旷神怡。烟青色中，“柳外轻雷池上雨，雨声滴碎荷声”的奇景，作文/如挂在眼前的一幅水墨画，用墨汁，涂抹出雨的朦胧，勾勒出柳的纤细。
Wait for rain to come. Looking at rain, together of my thoughts or recollections flashing across one's mind, I thought of small market of Song Chao is off-street. Looking, if pluvial quality is general,I also entered this it seems that Yi Zhen also the imagination of unreal, market opening is having the cry out reputation of small small retailer as before in wet. Rain, if embellish grass is crisp, “ Xiaolou listens overnight rain during springtime, deep alley Ming Dynasty sells apricot beautiful ” , also appear at the moment in me: On flagging, rain is hit so that see through bright block, mirror also greenery safflower, the fragrance that apricot spends also leaves at the moment in me, leave rain and me to be companion only. Alas! The days previously is very slow, it is that girl of low eyebrow most fine seamed stitch a gleam of; The days previously is very slow, on one is wrapped to warm in the rain of days warm fireworks flavour.
等雨来。望着雨，我浮想联翩，我想到了宋朝的小街小巷。望着望着，我似乎也步入了这如雨色一般亦真亦幻的想象，街口在雨天依旧有着小商贩的吆喝声。雨，润草如酥，“小楼一夜听春雨，深巷明朝卖杏花”，也在我眼前出现：石板路上，雨打得看透亮的石块，倒映也绿树红花，杏花的芬芳也在我眼前离去，只留下雨与我为伴。唉！以前的时光很慢，最是那低眉的少女细缝的一针一线；以前的时光很慢，在时光的雨中裹上一层暖暖的烟火味。
Wait for rain to come, what I wait is a rain not merely, however the days of a paragraph of leisurely. What I await also is the illusion that pulls open in pluvial shade. Hair teenager is mad, the dawn of expect motherland, await pluvial arrival.
等雨来，我等的不只是一场雨，而是一段悠悠的时光。我等待的也是雨帘中拉开的幻想。发一发少年狂，守候祖国的黎明，等待雨的到来。