不知这裏是否可以给小雨发表篇英语文章呢？因为小雨真的很喜欢雨啊！
Everyone says that without air on one can live,so I say that rain is just like the air in my life .Without rain I cannot image who or what I will be
"Rain is very dirty because it contains so much dust."Once my friend talked to me.As you can image how angry and sad I would be.But I said nothing...Even if rain is dirty ,but in my heart it is the most clear and the most beautiful thing.Because that is love ,true love!
There once an idea came to my mind whether I can draw a picture that I am standing with the rain.I tried to do this again and again,but I cann't.Holding the pencil ,looking at the paper,but I cann't draw it. I felt so sad my tears burst into my eyes soon and the tears dropped down the paper.Through out the window,I can see it is still raining.At that moment ,I began to realize that there has been a picture that I amstanding with the rain inmy heart. It cannot be drawn .Because love cannot be described by words or pictures.It is just a kind of feeling!
So many times when I feel sad ,you always come to see me and tell me that I am not alone!When looking at you ,I can hear that you are talking to me.When sitting with you,I can know that you are accompaning with me.When standing with you ,I can feel that you are going into my heart!
Can you see that it is raining outside?
Everyone says that without air on one can live,so I say that rain is just like the air in my life .Without rain I cannot image who or what I will be
"Rain is very dirty because it contains so much dust."Once my friend talked to me.As you can image how angry and sad I would be.But I said nothing...Even if rain is dirty ,but in my heart it is the most clear and the most beautiful thing.Because that is love ,true love!
There once an idea came to my mind whether I can draw a picture that I am standing with the rain.I tried to do this again and again,but I cann't.Holding the pencil ,looking at the paper,but I cann't draw it. I felt so sad my tears burst into my eyes soon and the tears dropped down the paper.Through out the window,I can see it is still raining.At that moment ,I began to realize that there has been a picture that I amstanding with the rain inmy heart. It cannot be drawn .Because love cannot be described by words or pictures.It is just a kind of feeling!
So many times when I feel sad ,you always come to see me and tell me that I am not alone!When looking at you ,I can hear that you are talking to me.When sitting with you,I can know that you are accompaning with me.When standing with you ,I can feel that you are going into my heart!
Can you see that it is raining outside?
