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雨还在下,细细的雨丝划过天空,划出时间的痕迹,随着痕迹向天空望去,那片时光里,有你和我的身影。那年,我们在雨季初识。你是个家境好成绩优异的女孩,而我,就像一只丑小鸭,总是在台下看着光芒万丈的你。那天,你和我一起打扫完回家,出了教室门才发现空中飘着毛毛雨。我没有伞,只能在一旁静候着雨停,想着这烦人的悠长的雨季什么时候才是个头。不知何时,你在我身旁撑起了一把素色的小伞。我不无艳羡地望了望你,
The rain is still down, thin rain across the sky, draw the traces of time, with traces to the sky, that time, with you and me. That year, we met in the early rainy season. You are a good girl with good grades, and I, like an ugly duckling, always watch you at the stage. That day, you and I cleaned the back home, out of the classroom door was found floating in the air drizzled. I do not have an umbrella, I can only wait for the rain to stop, thinking of the annoying long rainy season when the head. I do not know when you propped up a plain umbrella beside me. I look at you without envy,