It is one washs rice the hazy drizzle of drop of the sound of rain, let me remember rain again.
又是一场淅淅沥沥的朦胧细雨，让我再次想起了雨。
The world is Protean, in all sceneries, I love rain alone only however this kind. On natural arena, everythings on earth is being performed repeatedly back and forth, and rain however extraordinary, original, drew the favour of a lot of people. Scan widely Gu Jin, praise article too numerous to mention one by one of rain, eulogize pluvial line is countless more. And all these, should be attributed to rain to be brought to people inspect, sound, touch the beauty that go up, and his that quietly elegant, pleasing character.
世界千变万化，在所有的景色中，我却唯独爱雨这一种。在自然的舞台上，万物都来回重复地表演着，而雨却与众不同，独具一格，引来了许多人们的青睐。放眼古今，赞美雨的文章不胜枚举，歌颂雨的诗句更是不计其数。而这一切，都要归功于雨给人们带来视、声、触上的美，以及他那淡雅、令人喜爱的品质。
In the life, I always can enjoy every time body to lie the opportunity in a fine drizzle. Go on the road, maintain a small umbrella, it is companion with rain, viewing and admire the world of ten thousand changes in the twinkling of an eye silently. The rain that looks at a drop falls to go up, put together by wind like more than 100000 transparent flowers, give off pluvial too many beautiful things; On drippy like 100 thousand distinctive ink paper, fall the bellyful of a rain combs and arrange silk threads-attend to state affairs; More persistent like 100 thousand soldier fights courageously, fight gave the mark of pluvial water constantly dripping wears holes in stone. Look at, look at, in discovering this world of ceaseless change, it seems that only rain never has changed. Forever, fall stealthily beside us; Forever, had gone at the moment in us silently; Forever, a figure that that heroic bearing ofs material bearing keeps silently in our brain. See rain, like the life that sees an a man of noble character. Nobody admire even if, but he always can try hard to hold to, deduce attentively, never character is abandoned, be just as the touchstone of test of a withstand, a changeless ego is withheld in this 100 worlds that change. Oh! Original a man of noble character is in all the time I at the moment.( 作文吧 WwW.zuoWenbA.net )
生活中，我总会享受每一次身处在一场蒙蒙细雨之中的机会。走在路上，撑开一把小伞，与雨为伴，静静地观赏着瞬息万变的世界。看着一滴滴的雨水掉落在地上，像千百多透明的花乘风齐放，放出雨的美不胜收；像千百滴独特的墨水滴落纸上，落出雨的满腹经纶；更像千百位执着的战士奋勇战斗，战出了雨的滴水穿石之志。看着，看着，发现这不停变化的世界中，似乎只有雨从未变过。永远，悄悄地在我们身边落下；永远，静静地在我们眼前走过；永远，默默地在我们脑海中留下那英姿飒爽的一个身影。看雨，犹如看一位君子的生活。即便无人欣赏，但他总会努力坚持，用心演绎，永不言弃，犹如一块经得起考验的试金石，在这百变的世界中保留一个不变的自我。噢！原来君子一直在我眼前。
Look at the rain before, the rain of side side is unwilling also give the impression of weakness writes a composition. The spit of each numerous and complicated, always have wash rice the sound of drop of the sound of rain joins. This sound, so clear and bright, such sky is clever, transmit filar silk like far pleasant and fluted, plunge livelily in ear. Had answered a god suddenly to come, can discover again, that piping person of original far, just about beside the rain that nowhere is absent. Be like far be like close, nowhere is not in pluvial sound, in passing into ear, in passing into a heart, always be in imperceptible, the mood is abrupt and optimistic, comfortable, that is the heart that rain is using his enthusiastic and good-tempered sound to purifying us, catharsis is worn our soul! Oh! Original a man of noble character is all the time by the side of my ear.
看着眼前的雨，耳边的雨也不甘示弱作文。每一场纷繁的小雨，总有淅淅沥沥的声音作伴。这声音，如此清明，如此空灵，就像远处传来丝丝动听笛声，欢快的跳入耳中。突然回过神来，又会发现，原来远处的那位吹笛人，正是身边无处不在的雨。似远似近，雨的声音无处不在，传入耳中，传入心中，总在不知不觉间，心情突然开朗，舒适，那是雨正用他热心宽容的声音净化着我们的内心，洗涤着我们的灵魂哩！噢！原来君子一直在我耳边。
Finally, I still reached a hand cannot refrain fromingly, touched gently rain. One, two, the rain that 3 …… drip one drop falls in finger tip, pass finger, resemble falling in the heart. This kind of cool and refreshing feeling, always can make me in any moment suddenly see the light, with resemble an intimate, although you communicate with him rarely, but he always can be accompanied beside you, it is difficult to prepare to discharge care to solve for you at any time. Faithful, have deep love for, original, gentleman is all the time in my heart!
最后，我还是情不自禁地伸出了手，轻轻触了一下雨。一滴，两滴，三滴……一滴滴的雨落在指尖，通过手指，就像落在心中。这种清凉的感觉，总能在任何时候令我茅塞顿开，与就像一位知心朋友，即使你很少与他交流，但他总会陪在你身边，随时准备为你排忧解难。忠诚，热爱，原来，君子一直在我心中！
Call in the line of sight, compared with archaic people, present people appears aloofer and aloofer rain. People always sticks troublesome, hinderous label to rain, forgot to lower his head to see oneself heart however, after all yearning what. Fame, interest, compared with the ancients, whether is present people a go even farther than to his pursuit? The life becomes drab, the heart becomes blundering, when perhaps having, we just need to linger a little while in rain, go experiencing rain, experience gentleman, going seeing him is how to see clear fame and gain, hold to persistence, what maintain the spirit forever is pure.
收回视线，比起古代的人们，现在的人们似乎越来越疏远雨了。人们总给雨贴上麻烦、碍事的标签，却忘了低头看看自己的内心，究竟向往着什么。名声，利益，比起古人，现在的人们对他的追求是否是有过之而无不及呢？生活变得单调，心灵变得浮躁，也许有的时候，我们只是需要在雨中逗留一会儿，去感受一下雨，感受一下君子，去看看他是如何看清名利，坚持执着，永远保持心灵的纯净的。