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“一年后的今天，你我还会在这里相见吗？” "A year later, will you and I meet here?" ——题记 -- inscription 又是一个飘雨的日子，繁密的雨儿静静地斜织着，无声无息，喧嚣的世界瞬间寂静，雨如天间的精灵，如诗如梦地向大地倾洒着自己的心事，洗去了人世的尘埃，给一切添上一片宁静、祥和的色彩…… It's another rainy day. The heavy rain weaves silently and obliquely. The noisy world is silent for a moment. The rain is like the spirit in the sky. It pours its thoughts to the earth like a poem and a dream. It washes away the dust of the world and adds a peaceful color to everything 我喜欢一个人悠闲而彷徨地在雨中里漫步，任凭细雨冲入我的思想，敲打着我落寞的心窗，倾听着雨儿沙沙落下，冷不丁一阵惆怅，好想好想和雨儿一样，用一种冲击宣泄心中的凄凉，好想好想向雨儿索要一份问候，送到大洋彼岸那个你的家。 I like to walk in the rain leisurely and indecisively, letting the drizzle rush into my mind, beating my lonely heart window, listening to the rain rustling down, a cold burst of melancholy, just like the rain, using a kind of impact to vent the desolation in my heart, just like asking for a greeting from the rain, and sending it to your home on the other side of the ocean. 记得曾经与你在那棵大树下嬉戏，也记得曾经与你在那棵大树下分离。直到一切一如往昔，只是我的生命里多了孤寂，我才回想起那次悲凉的分离。 | 
