Wash rice the spit of drop of the sound of rain, by prep as far as close, all sorts of knock sound weave a net as closely as portamento, fall in my mind ……
淅淅沥沥的小雨，由远及近，各种敲击声与滑音密织成网，落在我的心头……
Whole world becomes hazy rise, be like wrapping around a gauze. The adherent small drip on car window, glide ceaselessly, glide, boil finally fall on the ground, it is an organic whole with be in harmony of other small drip, become without appearance, be without the …… of one beach water of aesthetic feeling
整个世界变得朦胧起来，似披着一层薄纱。车窗上附着的小水珠，不断地下滑，下滑，最终滚落在地上，与其他小水珠融为一体，成为没有形状，毫无美感的一滩水……
The first rain of spring, not disease not Xu De is aspersed fall, catharsis is worn dust dirt, brew the arrival of move spring. Eventually, small grass gets an area, willow gives birth to new bud, flower also woke from inside sleep, butterfly and bee should begin again new labor …… rain of a year has such magic power namely, make everybody witting spring arrival, let had held out the everythings on earth of cold winter, again exuberant.
春天的第一场雨，不疾不徐地洒落，洗涤着尘埃污垢，酝酿着春的到来。终于，小草钻出地面，柳树生出新芽，花儿也从睡梦中醒了过来，蝴蝶和蜜蜂又要开始新一年的劳动……雨就是有这样的魔力，让大家知晓春的到来，让挺过了寒冬的万物，又一次生机盎然。
The station sees a landscape in rain, see that thickly dotted little water very short time turn one beach into water, see it make the garment unlined upper garment of wet pedestrian gradually. The office worker that maintaining an umbrella hurrieds back hastily, brows is small knit, enjoy this beautiful rain respect without idea; The children that just classessed are over are oblivious of oneself in rain the ground at a gallop, will be answered back and forth, it seems that very those who enjoy this rain belt to come is relaxed with the mood free from worry, till hair and dress are wet already,use up, just ground of be reluctant to part with runs back to the home to go ……
站在雨中看风景，看那密密麻麻的小水滴眨眼间变成一滩水，看它渐渐打湿的行人的衣衫。撑着伞的上班族匆忙地赶回家，眉头微皱，没有心思赏这美丽的雨景；刚放学的孩子们在雨中忘我地奔跑着，来来回回，似乎很享受这雨带来的清爽与心情的舒畅，直至头发和衣服已湿尽，才又恋恋不舍地跑回家去……
Sh, you listen, of rain low appeal to, stroke the Luo Chang of the cloud gently, who be, let rain become so distressed? “ red building lies between pluvial photograph to look cold, bead foil composition waves the lamp puts in ” 's charge alone. It is that alone outer, be apart from a distant boy far away from home, still longing for the loving mother of boy far away from home, afraid boy far away from home then? Probably, be!
嘘，你听，雨的低诉，轻抚云的罗裳，是谁，让雨变得这么忧伤？“红楼隔雨相望冷，珠箔作文飘灯独自归”。是那只身在外、距家遥远的游子，还是那思念着游子、担心着游子的慈母？或许，都是吧！
Groan, blend in drizzle, hoping to wash rice alone the rain of drop of the sound of rain, there is a person in the heart, is she not bad? Did so beautiful rain also fall there? She also is mixed I am same, look at this drizzle, missing each other? Alas, it is groan. Blend in the rain of groan, how is the meeting not distressed?
一声叹息，融入细雨，独自望着淅淅沥沥的雨，心里记挂着一个人，她还好吗？那边也下了这么美的雨？她也和我一样，看着这细雨，想念着彼此？唉，又是一声叹息。融入叹息的雨，怎会不忧伤？
Then, write keeps an a letter from home, let family be cared no longer, oneself everything is well. Can are oneself also to missing family extremely? Final, still put down a pen, a letter from home that already had kept, throw in rain, see drizzle penetrate gradually its ……
于是，执笔写封家书，让家人不再牵挂，自己一切安好。可自己不也是万分想念着家人吗？最终，还是放下了笔，将已写好的家书，扔在雨中，看细雨渐渐穿透它……
“ comfortable flying seems a dream gently, immensity silk rain is fine be like anxious. In the drizzle that ” does not know this sadness, full of how many groan. Fine fine rain, strong feeling, light sad ……
“自在飞花轻似梦，无边丝雨细如愁。”不知这忧伤的细雨中，饱含了多少叹息。细细的雨，浓浓的情，淡淡的哀愁……
The sky waves fallen filament, in the bright moon beamed below, fall from the day like countless starlet, the find hand that puts ice on the ice is getting countless Hei Jian, grey key in housetop stroke, by day achieve became a night.
天空飘落下来的细丝，在明月的照耀下，像无数的小星星从天而降，冰冰的纤手在屋顶拂弄着无数的黑键、灰键，把白天奏成了黑夜。
Flower, grown in pluvial bosom; Small grass, accept its affectionate hug; Large tree, the hand that playing her has gone the four seasons.
鲜花，在雨的怀抱中长大；小草，接受它深情的拥抱；大树，拉着她的手走过四季。
Rain, smaller and smaller ……
雨，越来越小了……
It is incompact wave slow fall, catharsis temporal, the situation that involves a common people ……
它不紧不慢地飘落，洗涤世间万物，牵起世人的情……(文/严格格)