淋淋沥沥,连绵不绝,稀疏的雨似稠密的心扉。倾听,倾听心雨这首无字歌谣的世界。春雨绵绵,藕断丝连,丝丝的雨载着和风悄然的下落,轻柔地洗刷着世界,荡涤了空气中的尘埃,细细地滋润着万物。“好雨知时节,当春乃发生。随风 Drenching, continuous, sparse rain like dense heart. Listen and listen to the world of rain without words. In the spring, the rain lingered and the silk was even broken. The rain of the slightest whirlwind was quietly falling in the wind, gently scrubbing the world, cleaning up the dust in the air and carefully moistening everything. ”Good rain knows the season, when the spring is happening.