The rain, under the rhythm of the.
Blowing in the wind, slanting down.
Small puddle in a circle of ripples, ripples.
As the circle of the ring, his years.
The gray sky, tree branches gently washed in the rain under the sway.
Like the pretty girl dancing gracefully, showing youthful graceful.
From the leaves on the crystal raindrops fall quietly, gently drip on the ground, or your body.
In the rain, leaves more fresh.
That touch of green, swagger in front of you, telling the story of time.
The school moved to the dog shelter under the tree, continus.
Occasionally, they whisper gently, shallow talk.
Sunken Plaza white goose, happily swimming, flapping wings.
Toward the sky, elongated thin neck, enjoying the baptism of rain.
Avenue bird, light jumping, chattering and show off the clear throat.
So early in the morning, a little bit cool, but you do not care, fresh taste has already attracted you.
The fragrance of the soil makes you take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale.
Seems to be all the troubles with the fresh air.
Go to the classroom on the way, the King became a brightly coloured umbrella rain beautiful campus.
The colorful umbrella of the three three two two together, slowly moving forward, do not have a flavor.
The classroom corridor, put a flower umbrella covered on both sides of distraction, like a small mushroom in bloom.
Reading aloud, accompanied by the sound of rustling rain linger in the ears.
Girls gently shaking his head, let the rain fall from the wet hair.
Beside the boy gently as the girl wiped temples scattered raindrops.
This is the rainy morning.
Fresh. Quiet And warm.
After a few days, the weather is so overcast and rainy.
This is Beijing in June, so when the rainy season.
Open palm, gently with her fingers, so we have together through many days.
The snow still occasionally, dressed in a thick winter in February.
To the vegetation, the recovery of all things in March.
It is winter jasmine dazzling bloom, recounting the arrival of spring in April.
Then the faint fragrance of Acacia, gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind in May.
Xuhang imperceptibly, leisurely, has been to the misty rain misty June.
Like the lyrics.
The most beautiful is not the rainy day, is to avoid the rain with you.
Not only is the escape from the eaves, there is every warm day, every inch of the land.
When the mood is low, the comfort of each other, but also a kind of happiness.
Freemasonry
If you can, let us back to back, silently make a wish.
I believe that the distant star, if you listen to see, it will be realized.
June rain, pitter patter.
You and I are still in June, as the shadow follows the form.
As I said, we will always be one another, and we will not be scattered.
Even if the mood is so arrogant I make trouble out of nothing.
Even in my negative energy, how do you comfort me ungrateful will usher in.
But the best is that you have been with me.
Because of you, I can be happy all the negative emotional pain quickly out, then everything will After rain the sky looks blue.
In any case, in front of you, I am the most real one I.
Want to shelter together together, waiting for the sunshine, see the most beautiful rainbow.
I know. I was lucky enough.
Without you, the misty rainy season, but also with the slightest sweet taste?
I don't think.