星期天,灰蒙蒙的天空落着时大时小的雨,有时大如黄豆,有时细如银针,有时又细如牛毛……我漫步在小区花园的林荫小道上,并没打伞。为什么要拿伞来拒绝大自然恩赐的细雨呢?我们应该学会接受大自然在这个炎热的夏天赠予我们的恩惠,就像我要接受回不到过去这一事实。小道旁,香樟树的一片叶子的叶尖上,聚集了一颗晶莹剔透的水珠,一阵微风吹过,水珠一眨眼间就落进 On Sundays, when the grey sky was falling, it was sometimes raining, sometimes as large as a bean, sometimes as fine as a silver needle, and sometimes as fine as a cow’s hair... I walked along the tree-lined path in the community garden and did not have an umbrella. Why should we take an umbrella to reject the drizzle of nature’s gift? We should learn to accept the gifts of nature that were given to us on this hot summer day, just as I have to accept the fact that I cannot return to the past. Next to the trail, on the tip of a leaf of the citron tree, a crystal clear waterdrop was gathered. A breeze blew through and the waterdrop fell into the eye.