雨是水的精魂,在绿树间呜咽地歌唱,在荷花中翕忽地蹦跳,在湖面上轻快地奏乐。这一切,似乎能涤尽尘世的浮华,讲演出千年的诗篇。树
Rain is the soul of water, singing among the green trees, dancing in the lotus and playing on the lake. All of this seems to be able to clean up the world's ostentatiousness and perform poems of thousands of years. tree
“蝉噪林愈静,鸟鸣山更幽。”树在山上啜饮着雨后的露珠,扑腾着翅膀的鸟儿在林子里不停地穿梭。偶尔一声蝉叫清脆入耳,零碎晶莹的露珠惊慌失措地幻化成无数的珍珠,把自己隐藏在土壤里。树的根正错综在土里,悄悄地吸纳进这些个“珍珠”。雨点便悄悄地在树的身体里扎根,发芽,茂盛。朋友啊,当你走过雨后的树边,请你仔细听——听那雨点开花的声音……
"The quieter the cicadas are, the quieter the birdsong hill is." The tree sipped the dew after the rain on the mountain, and the birds fluttering their wings kept shuttling in the forest. Once in a while, cicadas cry clear and crisp to the ear. The fragmentary and crystal dew turns into countless pearls in panic and hides itself in the soil. The roots of the tree are intricate in the soil, quietly absorbing these "pearls". Rain will quietly take root in the body of the tree, sprout and flourish. My friend, when you walk by the tree after the rain, please listen carefully to the sound of the rain blooming
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