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浙沥的夜雨,如诗般恬淡。——题记难得空闲的寂静夜晚,远离白天的喧嚣,听着窗外淅沥雨声,手捧着许久未翻阅的诗集,品古今文人墨客,一切都悠悠然安静下来。白天在水泥钢筋筑成的高楼大厦中穿行,车窗外划过的一片绿色,也无法静静地停下去品味。现在,万籁俱寂的深夜,暖暖的路灯,隐藏在雨雾里的大树,在夜里望去,黑色的影子中竟也有一丝嫩绿。幽幽一盏灯,清清一杯茶,所有的浮躁被雨水刷去,耳边聆听那自然的声音,竟也
Zhejiang leaching night rain, poetic and tranquil. - Inscription rare leisure of the quiet night, far away from the hustle and bustle of the day, listening to the breeze of rain outside the window, holding a long time did not read the poetry collection, ancient and modern literati, everything leisurely and quiet down. During the day in the high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete walking through the window of a green, can not quietly stop to taste. Now, late at night, the warm street lights, hidden in rain and fog in the trees, looking in the night, the shadow of black actually have a hint of verdant. A faint lamp, a clear cup of tea, all impetuous brush by the rain, ear to listen to the natural voice, actually also