爱情也许会变质,但纯净的向往永远不会。春天将至,她要在小阳台上开始久违的晨练,继续满怀期盼地生活下去。一个春天的午后:雨突然降临。她欣喜的心有些忐忑,他还会来吗?这么大的雨他会被淋湿吗?骤雨初歇,她走上阳台,焦灼地探身向下张望,仍不见那熟悉的身影。 Love may be bad, but pure longing never will. As spring approaches, she wants to start a long morning exercise on the small balcony and continue to live full of hope. A spring afternoon: the rain suddenly came. She was so happy heart shy, he would come? So much rain he will be wet it? The beginning of the shower, she went to the balcony, anxiously lean down and looked down, still not seen the familiar figure.