An epidemic situation, do popular in a state of anxiety; Seal an area, hit so that the person unawares; Holiday, lose originally good. Nest of my all day long is in the home, do not play not to learn not gregarious, became almost " 3 without the product " . Epidemic situation appears again and again recently, searching next allowing host. The village was sealed, forbid to go out, the supermarket closed, lose for the source, but the what in place favour home also is short of, can maintain this one. But I feel little what to nod namely, the sky in the heart falls fall, what is like not less also again little.
一场疫情，搞得人心惶惶；一次封区，打得人措手不及；一次假期，失去原本美好。我成天窝在家里，不玩不学不社交，几乎成了“三无产品”。疫情最近频频出现，寻找着下一任宿主。小区封了，不准出去，超市关了，失去供源，但所幸家里啥也不缺，能撑过去这一阵。但我就是觉得少了点什么，心里空落落的，什么也不少又好像什么都少。
Weather is bad today, sink murkily, making is this streak those who pass is too good, hinder old weather eye! He always is so small-minded, it is good that bowel of little stomach chicken cannot see. But the stand or fall of irrespective weather, what concern to have with me? It is a fine it is rain has nothing to do with me. I am an audience only, daily repeat viewing a scene theatrical work that the name is the life. This theatrical work is not good, can say very brutal, I had tried to escape, do not go seeing it, do not go listening to it, λ thinks it, but this is not actual, the head that it had carved me the heart is medium, medium. Somebody is in it seems that hold accusing me, the illusion that breaks me is good. The head that pressing me makes me straight the reality with bloody face and brutal truth. I admit I succumbed, because be called life by the living ability that reality defeats.
今天天气并不好，阴沉沉的，许是这阵子过的太好，碍到老天眼了吧！他总是这样心胸狭窄，小肚鸡肠见不了好。但没关系天气的好坏，与我有什么关系？它是晴是雨都与我无关。我只是一位观众，每日重复观看着一场名为生活的情景剧。这部剧并不美好，可以说很残酷，我尝试过逃避，不去看它，不去听它，λ想它，但这并不现实，它已经刻入了我的脑中、心中。有人似乎在操控着我，打破我的幻想美好。按着我的头一次次让我直面血淋淋的现实和残酷的真相。我承认我屈服了，因为被现实打败的活着才叫人生。
Later, rain fell outside, do not calculate too big also do not calculate too small. raindrop is bumping a window to people ask for help, the cage that their innocent thinking escaped to go up to the sky to be made for them can recovery is free, little imagine bonds also had protective meaning from some kind of meaning, their innocent the life that dropped oneself with self-righteous put an end to. Made for all sorts of things such as flower, careless, clay marry the garment. Make the cost that is sure to bear to wait for a quantity to it after the choice, water is sufficient should card my viewpoint, they are their innocent ignorance, for oneself that funny ideal paid heavy price. But although such they also choose to escape as before, the likelihood also does not know even them the reason, think this is their fate only.
后来，外面下起了雨，不算太大也不算太小。雨点儿一次次撞击着窗户向人们求救，它们天真的以为逃离了上天为它们制作的牢笼就能重获自由，殊不知牢笼从某种意义上也起到了保护的意思，它们的天真与自以为是葬送掉了自己的生命。为花儿、草、泥土等各种事物作了嫁衣。作出选择后必将承受与之等量的代价，雨水充分应证了我的观点，它们为自己的天真无知，为自己那可笑的理想付出了惨重的代价。可即使这样它们也依旧选择逃离，可能连他们也不知原因，只认为这是它们的宿命。
Night, without star, have silent evening only, the moon of aloof and proud and alone pedestrian. Today's air is exceptionally good, blow the wind that come also exceptionally relaxed, plant also exceptionally beautiful, young analyse looks to still can see leftover rain. Book of a wolf of subterranean, be rainwater then " body " , that is the punishment of the disobey that violate a day, that is to stand fast the warning of this heart.
夜晚，没有星星，只有静寂的夜，孤傲的月亮与孤独的行人。今天的空气出奇的好，刮来的风也出奇的清爽，植物也出奇的美，仔细察看还能看到残余的雨水。地下一片狼籍，那是雨水的“尸体”，那是违天抗命的处罚，那是坚守本心的警告。
On the road, I am being heard, look at, feel kind of move, smell, listening, in the world after this rain, at the moment if my as if is in elfland, over there very beautiful, without dispute, without disaster, without sacred dictate everything. All lives that just return to calm, the people dictate over there is worn the life of ego, those who guarding oneself first heart. I of a curious coincidence took a lot of pictures, without the reason, feel to should be patted only save well. I see a day in anxiety huang3hu1, see the ground, see a flower, see grass, understood what to be like to did not understand again.
在路上，我闻着、看着、摸着、嗅善、听着，在这雨后的世界里，此刻我宛若在仙境，那里很美，没有纷争，没有灾祸，没有上帝主宰一切。所有的只是回归平静的生活，那里的人们主宰着自我的人生，守护着自己的初心。鬼使神差的我拍了许多照片，没有原因，只觉得应该拍下来好好保存。惶惚中我看了看天，看了看地，看了看花，看了看草，我什么都懂了又好像什么都没懂。
Rainwater appears not hind oneself each pace choice, it from the consequence that knows such doing at the beginning, but although such also of honor permits no turning back fell down, because innocent either because of ideal, just can give the world to bring more happiness to death because of his. Of bounty glittering and translucent because,be not merely pure, do not know well affairs of human life, because,be more of the heart holy, great.
雨水似乎并不后自己的每一步选择，它从一开始就知道这样做的后果，但即使这样也义无反顾的落了下来，因为天真不是因为理想，只是因为自己的死能给人间带来更多美好。雨露的晶莹不只是因为纯真、不谙世事，更是因为心灵的圣洁、伟大。
I carry after be enlightened the eye saw light, shu Guang is then clear all the more in darkness asing if is only hope. Bounty and white garment hand in wrong jackknife ceaselessly, till later gradually clarity gathers together a bundle of light, shuguang is extremely then dazzling, extremely not conspicuous, their paying is great, their paying is unknown to public. Of day of winter of white garment angel rush about everywhere deliver a hope, of bounty know perfectly well Shan Youhu, deflection tiger hill goes. They disregard oneself, ceaseless rinse is worn foul, purifying ceaselessly worldly. They are same, it is different.
想通后我抬眼看到了灯光，那束光在黑暗中格外清晰仿佛是唯一的希望。雨露与白衣不断交错重叠，直到后来逐渐清晰汇聚一束光，那束光极其耀眼，又极其不显眼，他们的付出都是伟大的，他们的付出又都是默默无闻的。白衣天使冬日的四处奔波传递希望，雨露的明知山有虎，偏向虎山行。他们不顾自身，不断洗刷着污秽，不断净化着世间。他们都是一样的，又都是不一样的。
Their great I cannot character says, because cannot be described, my eventually is a seawater can attempt how again only the sea with the capacious immensity that the palm cannot dominate him picture.
他们的伟大我不可言说，因为无法描述，我终归只是一滴海水又怎能企图描写自己掌控不了的无边广阔的大海。
I stroll to go up in pluvial a way of escape, ahead fills night, but stand fortunately have a street lamp, I stroll to go up in pluvial a way of escape, ahead is full of confused, but fortunately white body length accompanies the left and right sides, I stroll to go up in pluvial a way of escape, ahead is full of defilement, but fortunately bounty purifies everything.
我漫步在雨后路上，前方充满黑暗，但幸好立有一盏路灯，我漫步在雨后路上，前方充满迷茫，但幸好白衣长伴左右，我漫步在雨后路上，前方充满污秽，但幸好雨露净化一切。