The autumn wind of end will stroked my cheek again in September, with your double closefisted is sticking me in those days. Return again it seems that that day, a Bei is first in my heart cool, hind warm layer upon layerly since overflow again meaning, want to say to you more: “ your goodness, let me remember you. ”
九月末的秋风又抚过我的脸颊，同那时你的双手紧贴着我。似乎又回到那天，我心中先是一道悲凉，后又漾起层层的暖意，多想对你说：“你的善良，让我记住了你。”
Time moves back and forth, I return that wet again in, rain washs rice below drop of the sound of rain, also fall as my heart rain. Layer upon layer dark clouds held off the sun, sky immediately also unlike in former days in that kind is lovely. I embrace the report that move take an examination ofing breaks, day north, heart heavy. In angst, the line of sight is accompanying raindrop hazy ……
时间穿梭，我又回到那个雨天里，雨淅淅沥沥下，随着我的心雨也下。层层的阴云挡住了太阳，天空顿时也不像昔日里那般可爱。我抱着考砸的成绩单，天阴阴，心沉沉。焦虑之中，视线伴着雨点朦胧……
Rain falls more more big, the street has me only on the road one person cries rarely to break in rain, useless compunction is done in rain. The dark clouds of mind enveloped my light, inky, confused. I unlock sound, cry greatly. It is the attention that this one act caused you probably. You are the proprietress of small shop side the street, pass fifty years old, the hair is a little ashen. At first, you come forward in the explore in house only, have sth in mind of narrow one's eyes, with you kind accent calls me to take shelter from rain into your small shop. And I am enmeshed in sadness, raise a head low. You are urgent eye, pursy brows is talking in whispers: “ this child how not obedient? ” visits the bar in inn again.
雨愈下愈大，街道上只有我一人在雨中哭得稀碎，在雨中做无用的悔恨。心头的阴云笼罩了我的光，一片漆黑，一片迷茫。我放开声音，大哭起来。或许是这一举动引起了你的注意。你是街边小铺的老板娘，年过半百，头发有些灰白。起先，你只在屋里探出头，眯着眼，用你亲切的口音喊我进你的小铺子里避雨。而我沉浸在悲伤里，抬起头又低下。你急眼了，皱起眉头嘀咕着：“这孩子咋不听话呢？”又走回店里的柜台。
I think you put down me, hold the post of my stranger to be soaked in rain. Over- before long, your form is taken again suddenly in the line of sight, I see you maintain an umbrella lubberly in the doorway only, come hastily toward my double. You knit brows, what the overflow in the eye wears is anxious, emaciated body is held out straight, the arm that resembles character of the portfolio like branch maintained a sky-blue big umbrella to go to me in front of, crouch again, held off the rain on the top of head for me, also delay the rain of my heart, “ is fast rise girl, be stupefied what? Your word drawing removes ” I, carry a condition, walk into inn as you in.
我以为你放下我了，任我一个陌生人在雨中浸湿。过不久，视线里突然又捕捉到你的身影，我只见你在门口笨拙地撑起伞，急急忙忙地朝我快步走来。你皱成一块的眉头，眼睛里漾着的担忧，瘦弱的身板挺得笔直，像树枝般皮包骨的手臂撑起了一把天蓝色的大伞走到我跟前，又蹲下来，为我挡住了头顶上的雨，也缓了我心的雨，“快起来吧姑娘，愣啥呢？”你的话牵引起我，提步，随着你走进店里。
Your storefront is very small, you moved a small stool to give me from the corner, “ girl, you sit. ” subsequently, you visit bar hastily, do not know gropingly in you what when I remember the mother has mentioned suddenly you: Your husband dies early, have a store to raise two children to raise alone. You are big later the daughter has a fever, be willing to borrow your money to treat a disease to your daughter without the person around, your daughter burned out also nobody helps, you are adopting a daughter, crying genuflect raises a head in the …… in rain, you had stood in me in front of, there are two candies in the hand, the extensive in the eye is worn the tear is smooth, laughing to ask me: Does “ have what to be impassable? ”
你的店面很小，你从墙角搬了把小凳给我，“姑娘，你坐。”随后，你急忙走到柜台，在你不知摸索着什么的时候我突然想起母亲提起过的你：你丈夫早逝，独自一人为了养两个孩子支起一家店铺。后来你大女儿发烧，附近没有人愿意借你钱去给你女儿治病，你女儿烧坏了也没人帮忙，你抱着女儿，哭着跪在雨里……抬起头，你已经站在我的跟前，手里握着两颗糖，眼里泛着泪光，笑着问我：“有啥过不去呢？”
Does “ have what to be impassable? A word with how unmindful ” ! I am listening warm more in the heart, looking at your rough life, you are saying, does “ have what to be impassable? ” has received the candy in your hand, contain in the mouth, very sweet, resemble containing whole spring, I melt in the honey in you, looking at the double eye that you give off light, I laugh, you also laugh. Of the thrill through in your eye is mother love, it is kind-hearted, it is oneself who to look not to arrange the light that can reach a hand after experiencing adversity! Look you up and down again, you already were beautiful not merely, floating like the person that all “ goodness keep in the poem holy light. ” rain stops, after I thank to you, returned the home, myriad sighs with emotion in the heart.
“有啥过不去呢？”多么漫不经心的一句话！我听着心里多暖，望着你坎坷的人生，你说着，“有啥过不去呢？”接过你手中的糖，含在嘴里，好甜，像含着整个春天，我融化在你的蜜里，望着你发光的双眸，我笑，你也笑。你的眼里闪过的是母爱，是善良，是自己经历厄运后看谁不顺都会伸出手的光！再端详你，你已不只是美，像诗里写“所有善良的人都泛着圣洁的光。”雨停，我向你道谢后，回了家，心中感慨万千。
We only the predestined relationship of one side, in the dirty night that lays in everybody, in my head your smile since float, your goodness, let me remember you.
我们仅一面之缘，在每个人生的雨夜里，我的脑里都浮起你的笑容，你的善良，让我记住了你。(文/刘柳彤)