Thursday, March 23, 2017

I became a prisoner of light rain

North of the spring had to come later than Jiangnan, in the May 14 grass has been green when the time, but also under a heavy snow. Remember that when the snow, I was accompanied by provincial military medical experts in the depths of Linhai a county, for poor cataract patients to do complicated surgery. The original 13 has been scheduled for the first day of the morning for the first day of surgery patients finished gauze, check no problem, went to the county six kilometers of the cuckoo mountain to enjoy the mountains and plains like red fire cuckoo. However, when things back, when we eat breakfast in the hotel, to the hospital on the road, the sky began to float a small sleet, this rain and snow, so that the original just warm the weather, but also into the late autumn, we all People have to go back to the hotel to add clothing.
 After more than two hours of busy, all cataract patients without an accident, all of their eyes to adapt to the newly implanted crystal, and let them back to the bright world. Surprise, we can not help but some frustration, the original set to enjoy the tour of the cuckoo, was not the time to the rain and snow to kill. We all with a dull mood to eat lunch, rushed to meet some of the next line of sight of the rain and snow, back to catch up. Our driver in front of the lead, the medical team drivers and equipment to follow the car in the back, due to rain and snow, the original 80-meter speed, we can only drive in the 70 meters below, at such a speed, the medical team drivers were Far lower in the back. We have to be familiar with the rain and snow days of the medical team drivers, had to slow down again. Just as we slow down the road, the road side of the pink azalea greeted our eyes, these open in the snow on the bright, once again facing the rain and snow Jiao Rao in full bloom. Beautiful petals, no green leaves of the foil, but it is particularly elegant, a blossoming, a tree, a piece of flowers into the sea, coupled with the snow, bright and pure side by side, this white wizard seems to And pink and charming together in the wind dance, that limp dance, that willow Na's posture, that section of the look, intoxicated with all the people in the car, the driver's car also unwittingly stopped at the roadside .
 We pedestrians braved the rain and snow, walked down the roadbed, climbed to the hillside, close to enjoy the rare rain and snow do not have feelings of rhododendron. And today, the rain pouring rain in my head, can not help but think of me, "Tianjie rain, such as crisp" this poem. Light rain, is the messenger of life, is the birth of the power, is boiled nutrition, my hair seems to be in this soft rain re-germination of black passion! Walking in the rain, and thought a lot. Rain is not only the energy to nourish everything, but also the grace to ease the drought. In all the natural landscape, probably because of my reason for living in North China, I love pure, crystal, crisp snow. At this time the soft rain, like a cross knife wins love posture, it is in my mind imperceptibly occupy a very strong territory. My pants for a while was wet rain kiss wet, wet feeling like "human like to spend every rain, Mo Ai Fang Fei wet Qiluo" generous state of mind. Roadside green grass, a tree in the breeze in the ecstasy of the wizard, are like a small opening, in the big mouth to suck the delicious milk; and waving wide-sleeved green leaves of the tree, more like the early tide of shy Young girls, shy veins drunk intoxicating flirtatious; those who secretly probe the flowers of the flowers, with the slightest spring to send refreshing fragrance, strands of romance fragrance, custody of my toes, pull my line of mind left foot staggering.
Light rain ah "into the wet dust, blow the wind touch Yan. Who knows the grass Mao diameter, dip this is still free"! Did not personally walk in the rain, it is difficult to have this feeling. Originally dusty raging dust, are in this rain in the rain quietly disappeared, the breeze gently blow, like a lover kiss, initiation is Sheng's vegetation, but also busy to learn this jade liquid nectar. "Smoke smoke desert, like wet wet desolate." This is really vivid. I walk in this fluttering transitory light rain, although there is no poet Liu Fu's feeling, but my eyes have poet's taste. The smoke of the rain, connecting the world, the distant days and the earth connected into a complete one, and when they fall between the grass leaves, like crystal dew, like a pair of eyes, watching the changes around, enjoy the world Delicious! Light rain, ho dancing, is the playful urchin, enjoy the free childhood; tweaking, like the beginning of the romantic girl, looming chest and some shy, but can not cover the pace of maturity. Take away my love, is your enchanting or your charming? Is your playful or your shy? I do not find roots at the end, only know: love, love Tanzania swing, love to love the vigorous! When I was walking in the rain, I became a prisoner of light rain, willing to be her hand in the delicate soft hands.
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