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下雨天

《春晓》
 春眠不觉晓,
 处处闻啼鸟。
 夜来风雨声,
 花落知多少。

解释:
春天的夜晚一直甜甜地睡到天亮,
  醒来时只听见窗外一片鸟鸣啁啾。
  回想起昨夜好像下过雨又刮过风,
  庭院石阶上一定铺满缤纷的落花。


不知道从什么时候,又或者是谁先把雨天和思念联想在一起的。
小说,电影,作文里的主角总爱在雨天,不管是滂沱大雨,或细雨的时侯想起往事, 想起快乐的事, 想到悲伤的事.

总而言之, 雨和大脑的牵连不浅.


可能在古时候每当雨天来临时, 人们的活动范围大大缩小, 雨天带来的不便, 反而变成诗人最好活动脑筋的时候. 可以想象, 他们做在古色古香的木桌前, 文房四宝俱全, 房间除了雨点碰触屋檐那 "嘀嗒, 嘀嗒" 的声音之外, 一片宁静. 窗外朦胧一片, 远处鸟儿飞行, 视线偶尔被撑着纸伞的路人阻挡之外, 没有什么了.

看着, 听着, 想着, 各种感受, 酸甜苦辣便涌上心头. 诗人便拿起墨饼, 用着屋檐滴下的雨水磨墨. 手中的毛笔便在墨池(是对的形容吗?) 里来回, 过后跟随心头上的感想在泛黄的宣纸上记下一切感受.

一定就是这样, 人们才会每逢下雨时, 特别会联想事情, 酝酿感情, 想起特别多事情来.

此时此刻,正在下着雨。

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