more than midsummer, thunder storm. The house, DengMiao semi-darkness, put the twinkling lights make clothes mother's shadow on the wall pull is very long. The raindrops as students from ZeGuo celestial musicians, watery and played the sounds of the punchy, hua hua. Listen to long, listen to the familiar, can distinguish rain like a fountain, like the boom ding-ding, is playing the music in glass skylight; Straightforward bit, is the drums in corrugated knocked. The raindrops gently heavy, slowly hurried is also in my clear ruffles set up on generic bulky plays, corrugated carefully. So far, I've always thought this is I heard the most beautiful natural symphony! Rain come urgent also go, often do a melody, clothes and left a mother carefully rampant stitches.
6 memory, clearing with mother figure skylight always concomitant; Now, it often floated in my mind and some details have so clear. May the memory of early in life is a personal life roots!
7 "a qiao Yang wear, the skylight." next shot Walking in the depths of the hard time, life there will also be dark corner. Then let us often remind yourself, no matter when, where, why, don't forget to open on a fan heart, let the pure light of moon skylight, let brilliant xinghui, let the poetic the rain, let the indirect twitter... All 11 is aspersed into atrium.
(selected from the urban WenCui "2010 vol.38, revise)
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