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A little rain

The rain, such as silk. Have on the umbrella, in succession on the umbrella.
On the umbrella, the rain roar with laughter, and weep with rain. Whispered the rain fell, those years, those years.
An umbrella, a rain, cool the loneliness in the wilderness in sunset and dusk.
Rain is very fine, dusk is yellow, the wild very wild! Walk is cool, can not walk cool?
Not XunChun, not BeiQiu. Plainly already know: in spring, in the noise wither! But, in autumn, and chest pierced deep roots in May. Why not, why not, really for nothing! Just want to with an umbrella. Tide, the wind and rain, hold up a lonely world.
Hold up a lonely world. If can forget everything, forget clean, much good; Understand the sorrow and with no sorrow, have tasted the joy without wild joy... If can forget everything, forget clean, much good!
To forget? Ah! Forgetting is a difficult project. Single is the wind, the rain, this evening, will make the person helpless. Helpless this silky drizzle, rain of autumn silk, helpless this dream rain, like a dream. Dream, how long it would take how long, countless thousands wisp of wire wrapped in a crouched pupa. When will the birth into a moth? Fly to jiangbei, fly to the south. Very close to jiangbei, jiangnan, shaking in front of one thousand green willow, isn't it? Around the event body is not the best fall orioles? Water waves, solitary sail far shadow, not faint in sight? Jiangnan! Jiangnan! Leap is jiangnan, flashing is jiangnan, with the gentle tone lover generally low call is jiangnan! Jiangnan! Is the most beautiful light smoke sparse rain at dusk. Ah! This is not the sort of rain, rain this evening is not that kind of dusk.
Spin the umbrella, many water droplets will blend falls like a pearl. Fell on the grass and silent interest-free also; Fall in the ponds, and african-americans had no shadow. Since the beautiful must fall helplessly behind, then, constantly spin! Threw the umbrella edge water all down! There is nothing to cherish? In jiangnan, the jiangbei, in many dry land, and now that you have thrown down the life of the spring, scattered in the dear wild life of spring, no blossom, no results, then quietly disappeared without a trace! Droplets of water, life can have how much? A lost SAP fruit, there is nothing to keep? Throw the water falls, it can into colorful changhong! Threw them, left them, let them quietly and without a trace!
Walk is cool, can not walk cool! Thought on an umbrella, can harvest season is halcyon, thought a drop point alone, can let the memories fade. This is ridiculous, when the rain is very fine, when dusk is yellow, when the wild very wild.
The rain, such as silk. The rain, such as silk. Have on the umbrella, in succession on the umbrella.
On umbrella, rain roar with laughter, rain mewl, cursing the rain whispered: those years, those years...