暮春的清明,总少不了迷蒙的细雨,来营造那凄迷忧伤的意境。每年的这个时节,便是天上与人间的相拥对泣之时。昨夜,细雨滴滴答答跌落在雨篷上,我想或许是有一滴雨水,跌落进了我的脑子里了吧,造成思维短路,神智错乱,竟然冒出了一个稀奇古怪的念头:假如这是一场下在唐 Twilight of the Ching Ming, the total blindfolded drizzle, to create the sad conception mood. This year every year, when the embrace of heaven and earth to weep. Last night, dripping rain drops on the awning, I think there may be a drop of rain, dropped into my mind it, resulting in short-circuit thinking, confusion of mind, even came up with a bizarre idea: If this Is a moment in the Tang