Such rain, how do I refuse
September 29th, 2008 by qkwlshySuch rain, how do I refuse
Autumn rain, like the mist that is sprayed all over the sky, are waving in the wind with the light and light wind in the sky, it is light and light to drop, clear, dim your visual field, dim everybody’s heart too. I like the so misty and invisible rain, do not especially hold up an umbrella, does not wear raincoats, stroll in the rain, among artistic conceptions such an,life, work trouble it pacify and wash net on fine drizzle.
The silk floss rain moists all things on earth thinly and silently, it is a little cold that the autumn scenery of small city reveals. I went out holding the rain poncho in the morning, the silk drizzle of one, continuous and gentle, touching my skin, let the clear air of people’s spirit be comfortable, think it is so surplus that rain poncho and umbrella are all. The autumn rain in my memory is all deserted and terrential, impact: Leaf each fall full, flower wither companion rain weep, each time at this moment, I always can remember black pigment jade bury scene that spend. . .
Bring light light state of mind, pack up rain poncho, let it lying on the train basket silent, of the drizzle long light cavalry of car at I pedal. See passerby parcel tight oneself, I think overstate, in walk people among the surprised sight, with detailed detailed dim autumn rain this being interdependent to gather around hurriedly I. This kind is satisfied, nobody knows, only the rain understands my heart in such happy feeling, drench my face lightly and lightly, the one that caught the thin one among my hair is white. I needn’t narrow eyes, because the eyelashes that it is so gentle as to connect with you are born drenchedly.
Roadside neat little tree together that prune, through drizzle for one night, whom apex flood like the spring unexpectedly soft and yellow, the light dance leaf that that big Chinese parasol tree tree rustles, the glittering blade has applied the oil with thin one storey alikely, will there are two slices of all in that place light light descending slowly and lightly occasionally, fasten to fly in the sky, dance, fix calmly and lightly, like poems to draw … … See each that seem Chinese rose that will never decline, through the infiltration of the drizzle and then, more and more vivid to rob eyes, petal thin, write to the limit charming, several petal silent to lie on the ground, listen to the sound of the drizzle, then go to sleep silently … …
Such rain, how I refuse, I wish to open the embrace heartily of door leaf of chest wide. I like seeing a child teasing in the rain, says the tender words, like seeing a pair of lover’s hands holding hands and strolling in such a scene even more, accompanying the light and light wind, tissue the same rain. Shoulder and shoulder are pressed close to, sometimes with the detailed language of speech, sometimes crow mildly and roundaboutly and lightly … …
Such rain, I like, will not refuse, friend, and you?