不知道怎么了,刚刚还看不见一丝云影的天空突然下起雨来,老天爷的脸色真是说变就变。回到船舱,无聊之中,靠窗而坐,聆听雨声。雨下得很大,间或夹杂着雷声,本来平静的湖一下子沸腾起来,似有千层浪向船头涌来。雨点落下来,圈圈点点像是片片锁片,把整个湖面锁了起来。一声汽笛过后,船动了起来,看来就要雨中游湖了。湖面在过船之后,裂开的又回复起来,依旧是那层锁,留下的只是远远的波纹。坐在窗口,不时有劲风夹带着雨丝进来,扑在面上凉凉的好舒服,就像沐浴在冬日的阳光里一样让人醉心。就这样闭上眼睛,让脑力转起来,童年的幻想回到这里来,就像骑上未上鞍的烈马,随它带我去天涯海角,一会儿东,一会儿西地胡思乱想起来。如果这里也有个开始的地方,那就是雨了吧!从小到 Do not know what happened, just could not see a trace of sky suddenly began to rain, God’s face really changed. Back to the cabin, boring, sitting by the window, listening to the rain. The rain is very big, sometimes or mixed with thunder, the lake has been calm at once boiling up, it seems a few layers of waves rushing to the bow. Drops of rain, circle little bit like a piece of lock, the entire lake locked up. A whistle later, the boat moved up, it seems necessary rain in the lake. After the lake had crossed the boat, it split back and remained locked, leaving behind only the ripples. Sitting in the window, from time to time there is a strong wind with the rain came in, fluttering in the face of the cool and comfortable, like bathing in the winter sun as enchanting. So close your eyes and let your brain turn, the illusion of childhood come back here, like riding a sad horse did not saddle, with it to take me to the ends of the earth, while East, while the West cranky. If there is a beginning here, it is rain!