The full text of Still Raining

Wake up in the middle of the night, hear the sound of rain falling on the magnolia tree outside the window, and I can't sleep anymore.

Living in the reinforced concrete jungle of the city, my impression seems to be getting worse every day. It's been a long time since I listened to the rain so quietly. I got up and got off.

The bed opened the window, and the sound of "rustling sand" rain seemed so kind, which reminded me of my childhood when I was still sleeping.

In the warm embrace of my mother, the simple Tang poem that my mother taught me sentence by sentence: this morning in spring, I woke up briskly and everywhere.

A singing bird. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

When I was a child, I liked rain best, especially on weekends. Hao woke up one night and overheard the rain jingling.

When I hit the tile behind me, I was so excited that I woke up my brothers who were crowded in a bed. "Listen, it's raining!" "

Because of the rain, I don't have to work in the fields like an adult, and my mother won't call me at the top of her voice in the kitchen as usual.

Children, get up quickly. It's time for work. So we three brothers can lie in the hot bed for a while and come back like this.

Sleeping is the most comfortable. Sometimes when they can't sleep, the three brothers roll around on the bed and laugh into a pile, making a big bed.

Crush by sth. I remember that once my brother got out of bed and ran to complain to his mother in tears, causing harm.

My eldest brother and I were both spanked.

If it rains harder, adults will stop working in the fields, and there is no other entertainment and place to go in the mountain village, so the neighbors will all

Gathered in the hall of the ancestral home. It is rare for men to exchange cigarettes leisurely to see whose tobacco is better;

The women are more lively, and the smiles of this daughter-in-law and that aunt are one after another. Wait until there is water in the hospital

There are also some. Our children are the happiest. Come on, let's have a water fight and put down the paper boat. The feeling of happiness comes from

The corners of the mouth extend to the smiling eyes, from the face to every corner of the body.

There is another kind of fun when the spring rain is continuous. In front of the house is a winding stream covered with

A floating bridge with several bamboo rafts strung together. Whenever it rains, people untie bamboo rafts and transport them to the shore.

On the high ground, in case it is washed away by the turbulent stream. Usually, shortly after the work is finished, some dead branches will gradually appear.

Dead leaves and the like drift down from the upstream, and sometimes there are large pieces of wood. The upper reaches of the stream flow through dense forest areas, so

Because there is a yard on the shore, it is too late for the upstream family to move out. At this time, it is a rare opportunity to "catch the flood" in a year. accomplish

Everyone went out, and the adults aimed at the target with long bamboo sticks and returned the large pieces of wood that flowed down the river.

All the branches were fished to the shore, and a group of kids were responsible for carrying them home. After half a day's labor

Come on, it's worth spending three or two months in the mountains on weekends. Despite the heavy rain.

In my body, my clothes are wet, but my heart is warm. My mother prepared boiled ginger for us at home.

Soup.

In fact, our courage has not been shown at this time. I remember when I was in primary school, my favorite was that little sign.

It's raining without warning, and it's better to be as sudden as possible when school is over. No rain gear.

The belt just shows a man's extraordinary courage. Let's go This feeling is really great. Look at it after many years.

For an article by a female writer in Taiwan Province, I wrote this feeling incisively and vividly: the rain fell from my face to my neck, cool,

Cold from head to toe, so happy and comfortable. While running, open your mouth and let the raindrops fall like marbles.

In the mouth. Clear and refreshing, there is a kind of sweetness that does not seem to exist. No matter he looks like a drowned rat! A group of people are laughing.

Hip-hop shuttling in the rain is really fun, and everything can be ignored, anyway! It's not my fault. Things in the sky

I don't know! You won't be scolded when you go home. There are unexpected events in the sky! Instead, I earned a pain; Cheated another one.

Unfortunately, it is quite cost-effective.

It's almost dawn, and the rain is still falling, just like every rain that fell on the tall neem tree in front of my house when I was a child.

Every leaf rustles beautifully with the raindrops. It's just that I'm not young anymore.