In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
这寡独的黄昏，幕着雾与雨，我在我的心的孤寂里，感觉到它的叹息。
Within my heart, the climate seemed as parched of rain as this leaden sky, for a long time not a single tear of tenderness had fallen from my arid eyes.
我心甘情愿里的气候也和这北方大陆一样缺少寸量，一滴温柔的泪在我枯涩眼里，如迟疑在这阴觉的天空里的雨点，久不落下。
Pay attention to home, national and global affairs while taking the sound of wind, rain and reading to heart.
风声雨声读书声，声声入耳；家事国事天下事，事事关心。
In the patter of rain, from my inside heart came the laughter of an angel, not the Satan.
夜雨飘洒之时，我的内心回响起一阵微笑之声，是天使而不是魔鬼。
Looking up the sky , rose’s heart began to break, light rain came down, and cool met with desperate on the edge of a cliff. The day will never enjoy the beauty of night.
望着谜一样的天空，玫瑰的心开始被思念撕裂，天空飘起了雨，冰冷和绝望在悬崖的峭壁上凝聚，白天怎么懂得夜的美。
Although my eyes there will be a black sorrow, even if I am still under the sky with rain, but I will not to change this to a soft heart.
虽然我的眼里还会有黑色的忧伤，哪怕是我的天空依然下着细雨，但我不会因此就改变心里的这一份柔软。
In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
这寡独的黄昏，幕着雾与雨，我在我心的孤寂里，感觉到它的叹息。
But I think mother lying, ask grandma, grandma, mother to help me to get in the rain at night, my heart was warm, head emerge with a tired mother help me to take his umbrella rain notebook.
可我觉得妈妈在撒谎，就去问奶奶，奶奶说是妈妈晚上冒雨帮我去拿的，我的心一阵温暖，脑袋里浮现着劳累了一天的妈妈打着伞冒着大雨帮我拿本子的情形。
O faint-of-heart, storm-beaten, this rain will gleam tomorrow.
畏惧暴风的心啊，这雨到了明天。
The wind blew away the blessing of the heart Xu, expect rain blurred vision, I fastened the memorial complex, believe that one day we will meet again!
风吹走了祝福的心絮，雨模糊了期盼的视线，我扎紧了思念的情结，相信总有一天我们会再度重逢！
THE rain clouds have gathered in liquid grey over the wetlands of the Sudd, the vast swamp that oozes either side of the White Nile as it curls through the heart of the new state of South Sudan.
白尼罗河蜿蜒穿过新成立的国家南苏丹，两岸广袤的苏德沼泽翻滚着泥浆。
My own heart blundering in city is rinsed by the rain here. The suffocation is away and only the? Tranquility left for enjoying.
自己在城市里浮躁的心也被这里的雨给沁透，憋闷便成了静谧，此刻的我正享受着。
Even if my eyes for you under the rain, the heart has never played for you.
就算我眼睛为你下过雨，心也从来没有为你打过伞。
Rain drop by drop to play in the heart, tears drop by drop on the face, this is the rhythm of the separation.
雨水一滴一滴打在心上，泪水一滴一滴打在脸上，这是分离的节奏么。
So clear, does not pass through the filter one one into your ears, like winter rain, a drip drop into your heart.
那么的清晰，不经过滤地一一传入你的耳际，就像冬天里的雨，一滴一滴地滴入你的心里。
Count leaves the door, listening to the rain outside the window, the voice of wading through the ring, you are wet with heart, is still.
细数门前落叶，倾听窗外雨声，涉水而过的声音此次响起，你被雨淋湿的心，是否依旧。
Early autumn night, rain flick, a quietly climbed up the heart so lonely. Miss, inadvertently accompanied by night deep and deeply.
初秋的夜，细雨轻弹，一种无边的落寞悄然爬上心头。思念，在不经意间伴着长夜深深又深深。
Top Hua San Raining This is a picture at this time, because it makes a little heart has raised the sun, re-kindled the hope that the buds after the rain, full of vitality.
雨巷中这顶花伞此时就是一道风景，因为它让人心中已经升起了一轮小小的太阳，重新燃起了希望，如雨后的嫩芽，充满旺盛的生命力。
That kind of coolness, in the heart can not be rolled to form a kind of emotional speech, with the rain quietly extend to, reach to the country, the century-old roots in a sensitive nerve.
那股凉意，在心头挽结成一种无法言说的情绪，随着雨滴无声地伸展开来，触及到乡村百年历史中某根敏感的神经。
But I don't fully agree with Mr Zhu zi-qing's point of view, although the snow like the rain has a heart of water, but they have a totally different spirit.
但我并不完全认同朱自清先生的观点，雪虽同雨一样拥有着水的心，但他们有着全然不同的精神实质。
Rain bowls off a window sill, damp heart.
雨打落窗台，潮湿了心。
My heart to-day smiles at its past night of tears like a wet tree glistening in the sun after the rain is over.
我今天的心对它流泪的昨夜微笑，好像一棵湿的树在鱼后对太阳发出光辉。
There is love in our mind, Qin heart, even if loneliness is beautiful, even if the rain I can smile on the leisurely rhythm.
心中有爱，心中有琴，纵然寂寞也是美丽，纵然风雨我也能微笑着踏着悠然节奏前行。
When the rain is pouring down and my heart is hurting, you will always be around, this I know for certain.
当大雨倾盆而下，我的心受到伤害，你总会在我身旁，我深深知道这一点。
Am not the sun, the glommy. Near noon, and finally under a light rain, no wind, but cold, cold to cold to the lung and heart.
早上没有太阳，阴阴的。临近中午时刻，终于下了一场小雨，没有风，但很冷，冷到冷到入心入肺。
I listened to your heart Enron is willing to stay on this time, stay in the rain in May.
我听着你安然的心跳，愿时光就此停留，停留在这个五月的雨中。
Trickling rain, endless longing. Oh, the raindrops of my yearning, will they fall on your hair and moisten your heart?
绵绵长长，割不断的相思！相思的雨呀，是否也能温柔地洒落在你的发尖，淋洒在你心里？
The wind is transparent, the rain is tick, the cloud is flowing, the song is free, love is the heart, the sky is eternal, you are unforgettable.
风是透明的，雨是滴答的，云是流动的，歌是自由的，爱是用心的，天是永恒的，你是难忘的。
The wind is transparent, the rain is tick, the cloud is flowing, the song is free, love is the heart, the sky is eternal, you are unforgettable.
风是透明的，雨是滴答的，云是流动的，歌是自由的，爱是用心的，天是永恒的，你是难忘的。
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