雨从七月的第一天就开始断断续续地下着。雨丝密集时能听见雨线落地时沙沙或滴滴答答的声音,但更多的时候下得悄无声息。玻璃窗上挂着星星点点的雨珠,挂久了的雨珠滑落下去,新的又补缀上来,晶晶亮亮的,透着一种灵动与洁净。这场雨下得很婉约,没有电闪雷鸣,只有轻言细语的声息。连日的雨将窗外的一切都洗得很干净。从书房的窗向外望去,隔岸马路旁的树格外绿,来往的车辆以及行人都看得清清楚楚。放眼望去,远山的轮廓连绵而清晰,清晰得如同我就在山下,而山就在眼前。雨暂停的间隙中, Rain began intermittently on the first day of July. Dense rain can hear the rain line when the rustle or ticking sound, but more often quietly. Glass raindrops hanging on the raindrops, hang a long time the raindrops fall, the new patch up, shiny crystal, reveals a clever and clean. This rain is very graceful, there is no lightning thunder, only whisper softly. The rain of the day washed everything out of the window very clean. Looking out from the study window, the green trees outside the roadside across the road, vehicles and pedestrians are clearly seen. Looking ahead, distant mountains continuous and clear contours, as clear as I was at the foot of the mountain, while the mountain is at hand. The rain suspended in the gap,