北京五月,忽放豪雨,又霎时云散雨收。我推门出去,满目泥泞,是升堂坐阶新雨足,却缺了一抹记忆中的、淡淡的解暑之香——北京,是一座没有栀子花的城市吧。但我想念我的江南五月。雨后街道湿漉漉的,老妇人坐在马路牙子上,前面搁一个小篮子,篮子上覆一 Beijing in May, suddenly put heavy rain, but also an instant cloud rain received. I pushed the door out, full of muddy, is Shengtai sit new rain foot, but missing a touch of memory, a touch of hot summer heat - Beijing, is a city without gardenia it. But I miss my Jiangnan May. After the rain wet street, the old woman sat on the road teeth, put a small basket in front of the basket covered