又飘雨了,在这个空寂的午后。耳边似一首怀旧的歌曲伴着马头琴的悠扬在任意流淌,星星碎碎的纠集着记忆深处的情结,缀满窗帘的皆是初秋的景致。窗台上的那盆兰花依然静默的伫立着,有暗雅的小花点缀其间,多了几分成熟的美。穿窗而入的微风,轻轻拂过脸庞,冰爽中带着些许透明的妥贴。初秋的心情,明朗的滑过岁月,留下的是那样一种无法言说的感动。中午和家人一起出去吃饭,餐厅不大,但也充满着幽静和雅致,时有轻柔的音乐响起,仿佛于喧嚣的闹市独辟了一份难得的宁静。听着,听着,一首熟悉的旋律飘入耳际,竟一时忘记了歌名,有的只是女 Another drifting rain, in the empty silence of the afternoon. Ear like a nostalgic song accompanied by melodious melody in any flowing, the gathering of stars crush the memory of the complex, full of curtains are all early autumn scenery. The basin orchid on the windowsill still stand silently, there are elegant flowers dotted the meantime, a little more mature beauty. Breeze through the window, gently brush the face, with a little transparent in the icy transparent fit. Early autumn mood, clear glide over the years, leaving behind is such an unspeakable move. At noon with their families out for dinner, the restaurant is not large, but also full of quiet and elegant, soft music when sounded, as if in the bustle of downtown unique original peace. Listen, listen, a familiar melody floated into my ears, actually forget the song, sometimes only women