行走在冬雨中,心中满是憧憬:雨后的蓝天、斜阳,静夜的皓月,闪烁的繁星以及那些雨中的故事。这些憧憬让记忆愈加甜蜜,让心扉沉醉。心,飞翔在雨后的憧憬中,行走在冬雨中。对淅淅沥沥的雨声的聆听,让风萧萧中飘摇的红叶潜入心扉;让阵阵雁鸣横越长空,让雨后山间的小溪在心中欢唱;让大地母亲慈祥的心声震撼心灵。在这样美妙的乐声里,心醉了。憧憬让潮湿的心飞腾,在冬雨中,仿佛融入了蓝天,在温暖的阳光下绽放成一片火红的枫叶。成为人们眼中 Walking in the winter rain, my heart full of longing: the blue sky after the rain, the sun, the night of the bright moon, twinkling stars and those rain stories. These longings make the memory more sweet, let my heart indulge. Heart, flying in the dream of the rain, walking in the winter rain. Listen to the rainy rain, let the wind swaying leaves sneak into the heart; let bursts of wild animals across the sky, so that after the rain in the mountains singing in the heart; so that the earth mother kind heart shock soul. In such a wonderful music, intoxicated. Looking forward to wet the soaring heart, in the winter rain, as if into the blue sky, in the warm sun bloom into a red maple leaf. Become people’s eyes