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前尘隔海。古屋不再。听听那冷雨。——前记读罢余光中的《听听那冷雨》,心中不觉有一丝淡淡的哀愁,那是一个游子对故乡发自肺腑的真挚情感,冷雨中夹杂着浓浓的思乡之情。雨是平凡但决不平庸的风景。它时而是绵绵
Frontiers across the sea. Nagoya no longer. Listen to the cold rain. - Before memorize the remaining light in the “listen to the cold rain,” my heart do not feel a hint of sadness, it is a wandering hometown from the heartfelt sincere feelings, cold rain mixed with thick homesickness. Rain is an ordinary but never mediocre landscape. It is sometimes spontaneous