从一大早就下起雨来。下雨,本来不是什么稀罕事儿,但这是春雨,俗话说:春雨贵似油,而且又在罕见的大旱之中,其珍贵就可想而知了。润物细无声,春雨本来是声音极小极小的,小到了无的程度。但是,我现在坐在隔成了一间小房子的阳台上,顶上有块大铁皮。楼上滴下来的檐溜就打在这 It started to rain from early morning. It is not unusual for it to rain, but it is spring rain. As the saying goes: Spring rain is like oil, and in rare droughts, its preciousness can be imagined. Moistening things are silent, spring rain was originally a very small sound, small to the extent of nothing. However, I now sit on the balcony that separates into a small house with a large iron sheet on top. The dripping dripping upstairs hits this