噼里啪啦,雨水不断摔打在树叶上,阵阵的声响绵绵不绝此起彼伏,不时一声车鸣,又淹没在清澈的雨水交响乐中。这才是乡村与城市最大的不同之处吧,喧嚣与静谧。语文老师曾教我,安静并非无声无息,而是恰巧听见了针掉在地上的声音;寒冬并非凋零的枝头,而是那片枯叶挂在天空摇摇欲坠。所以难从窗外无垠的声乐里找到旋律,也仍能给你内心一份难得的宁静。这也正是平日思念家乡的所在——一份久违的安静。因家里急事,周五那天便匆忙回家,幸好一切 Crappling, rain constantly beating on the leaves, bursts of sound endless one after another, from time to time as soon as the car sounded, and submerged in the clear symphony of rain. This is the biggest difference between rural and urban bar, noisy and quiet. Language teachers have taught me that silence is not silent, but happened to hear the sound of the needles on the ground; the winter is not a withered branch, but the piece of dead leaves hanging in the sky crumbling. It is difficult to find melody out of boundless vocal music, but still give you a rare inner peace. This is exactly where the usual homeland - a long absence quiet. Due to my family emergency, I hurried home on Friday and I was fortunate to have everything