Before a period of time, " of weather child " show in China. Free film is used in this in, rain, adorned everything, brought up everything. I see the movie, walk out of a door, looking at the sky of dark blue, pondering over pluvial ……
前一阵子，《天气之子》在中国上映。在这部动漫电影里，雨，点缀了一切，造就了一切。我看完电影，走出房门，望着碧蓝的天空，思考着雨……
Rain ever was my cheering squad. That is a raining dusk, I enter physical race, face the problem that makes me pained together again together, I feel the hope is uncertain. Look at the classmate beside to leave in succession and go, make my control ooze gives sweat anxiously. I am overflowed on draft paper write down one linage word aimlessly. It is rain, walked into my side side. The spit outside the window is dropped go up in windowsill, give out ringing sound. ……” of Da of drop of …… of “ drop Da, of each pluvial bead drop, seeming is a kind of rhythm, a movement, make the person is loosened. From inside the pitter-patter of as one falls, I was heard it seems that encourage, acclaim ——“ is cheered! ”“ thinks again. ”“ you are no problem! The heart that I put down ” to mention, think carefully, eventually, loosened tone, on examination paper, already writing clear answer. I walk out of examination room, raindrop falls on my head, on the hand, seem to be embraced in what win to me.
雨曾是我的啦啦队。那是一个下雨的黄昏，我参加一次物理竞赛，面对一道又一道使我苦恼的题，我感到希望渺茫。看着身边的同学陆续离位而去，焦急使我的手心沁出汗水。我在草稿纸上漫无目的写下一行数字。是雨，走进了我的耳畔。窗外的小雨掉在窗台上，发出清脆的声音。“滴嗒……滴嗒……”，每一个雨珠的掉落，好像是一种节奏，一篇乐章，使人放松。从此起彼伏的雨声中，我似乎听到了鼓励、喝彩——“加油！”“再想一想。”“你没问题的！”我放下了提起的心，仔细思考，终于，松了口气，试卷上，已写着清晰的答案。我走出考场，雨点落在我的头上，手上，好像在给我胜利的拥抱。
Rain also is my friend. The rain outside the window still falls in what keep, had appeared on the road another Xiaoshui is depression, I can't help complaining: Issue wet, can accompany me to go out to play without who. Lean of my loneliness ground is by the side of the door, closed a key point, the pitter-patter outside the door is smooth the ear that entered me, I begin listen respectfully. ”“ of “ drop Da babbles the pitter-patter of ” is continuous, as if telling a story to me, as if the wonderful world in wanting to tell me a rain. I remembered the composition is when elementary school, there is rain outside the window, we however ground of strive to be the first runnings a classroom, play on the playground be troubled by play …… I hesitate no longer, take umbrella, walk out of the door, begin to enjoy Qiu Yu to bring everything my joy; I am in of rain accompany the umbrella in underspin pass on, step lively pace. I still skip into the loblolly with deep shallow depth, let spray spurt splash, admiring “ to plump ” stimulation. Return the home, mom blame I already was first the child of 3, so capricious still, actually she does not know, be together with rain, I can forget heavy school work, what enjoy this moment to the top of one's bent is delighted.
雨也是我的朋友。窗外的雨仍在不停的下，路上已经出现了一个又一个小水洼，我不禁抱怨：下雨天，没有谁会陪我出去玩了。我寂寞地倚靠在门边，闭上了眼，门外的雨声溜进了我的耳朵，我开始聆听。“滴嗒”“叮咚”的雨声连续不断，仿佛在给我讲一个故事，仿佛要告诉我一个雨中的奇妙世界。我想起了作文在小学时，窗外下着雨，我们却争先恐后地跑出教室，在操场上玩闹嬉戏……我不再犹豫，拿起雨伞，走出门，开始享受秋雨带给我的一切欢乐；我在雨的伴奏下旋转手中的雨伞，踏起轻快的脚步。我还蹦进深深浅浅的水洼，让水花迸溅，欣赏着“扑通”一声的刺激。回到家，妈妈嗔怪我已是初三的孩子了，还这么任性，其实她不知道，和雨在一起，我可以忘记繁重的学业，尽情享受这片刻的欢愉。
Rain still is my teacher. First time month is taken an examination of, my maths unexpectedly occur for the first time did not take an examination of pass mark. Delivered examination paper, discover day of Yin Meng is unconscious, heart sky also is haze is spread all over, boundless dismay emerges mind. If really rained, but what that pitter-patter and I listen to be used to is different, extremely depressing, as if in in a low voice Pao howl. Rainwater emphatically is flapping umbrella, be like a blow and a shout-sharp warning again, seem why don't I treat lunar take an examination ofing seriously in blame, why bad good gain new insights through reviewing old material. Go on the way home, sky as before dusky, sink murkily. I ask myself: “ this rain, can you still stop? This day, return meeting fine? ” rain, gave me the answer. Exclamation in everybody in, I carry look at an eye: Far horizon, appeared a beautiful 7 colour rainbow, break through the keep out of black clouds. I understood for an instant, rainbow, always appear after harships.
雨还是我的老师。第一次月考，我数学居然破天荒没考及格。发了试卷，发现天阴蒙蒙的，心空也是阴霾遍布，无边无际的沮丧涌上心头。果真下雨了，但那雨声与我听惯的不同，沉闷极了，仿佛在低声咆啸。雨水用力地拍打着雨伞，又如当头棒喝，好像在责怪我为什么不认真对待月考，为什么不好好温故知新。走在回家的路上，天空依旧灰蒙蒙，阴沉沉。我问自己：“这雨，还会停吗？这天，还会晴吗？”雨，给了我答案。在众人惊呼中，我抬望眼：远远的天边，出现了一道美丽的七色彩虹，突破乌云的遮挡。我瞬间明白了，彩虹，总是出现在风雨之后。
Be together with rain, I enjoy joy, comprehend life, with respect to cropland resembling a pool your work says; Be together with best friend, it is the days with person the happiest lifetime.
和雨在一起，我享受欢乐，感悟人生，就像池田大作说的；和最好的朋友在一起，是人一生最快乐的时光。(文/张黄磊)