可怜的小精灵终于安静地睡着了,眼角还挂着两滴晶莹的泪珠。我知道,此刻它流的是欣喜之泪。这件事还得从下午的那场雨说起。那场雨下得是那么大,好像一个个巨大的瀑布从天而降。我躲在学校附近一家玩具店的屋檐下,抱怨道:“这该死的天气,把我的衣服都弄湿了。”突然,不知从哪个角落里传来一个微弱的声音,好奇的 Poor elf finally asleep quietly, his eyes still hanging two drops of crystal tears. I know, at the moment it is the tears of joy. The incident has to start with the afternoon rain. That rain is so big, it seems like a huge waterfall falls from the sky. I hid under the eaves of a toy store near the school and complained: “This damned day, all my clothes wet.” Suddenly, I do not know which corner came a faint voice, curious