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“淅沥,淅沥,淅淅沥沥”,是谁,是谁在弹着这动听的乐曲,是你,是我,还是他?哦,都不是,原来是调皮可爱的雨娃娃! 你看他们,在空中优雅地跳着芭蕾舞,宛如是真正的舞蹈家,它们不时地落在路人的头上、肩上、衣服上,有的还落在眼镜上,惹得路人一阵责骂。他们可不在乎那些,只要好玩就行。有的落在凹地里,顿时,水坑里像炸开了的油锅一样。有的落在了草尖上,形成了一颗晶莹透亮的露珠,像水晶,像珍珠。人会情不自禁地触摸一下,不好了,珍珠失踪了。真伤心,都怪自己破坏了这美景。
“Well, plow, pound,” is who, who is playing this beautiful piece of music, is you, me, or him? Oh, no, it turns out to be a naughty cute rain doll! You see them in the air Gracefully dancing to ballet is like a real dancer. They fall from time to time on the passerby’s head, shoulders, clothes, and some fall on the glasses, prompting passers-by scolded. They don’t care about those, as long as they are fun. Some landed in the depression, and suddenly, the puddle was like a frying pan. Some landed on the tip of the grass, forming a crystal clear translucent dewdrops, like crystals, like pearls. People can’t help but touch it. It’s not good. The pearl is missing. Really sad, they blame themselves for ruining this beauty.