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在滂沱大雨的夜里。

 

最初的时候，还只是个孩子，会害怕，要钻进被窝让妈妈搂着。

 

很久以前，因为天真而无所畏惧，睡得很沉，期待着明天，后天，大后天。。。。楼下也许会有一个少年，在放晴的早晨微笑等待。

 

后来，感谢雨声那么大，隔壁的人不会听见那不能止住的痛哭。

 

再后来，哪怕闪电不断，雷声轰鸣，也会平静的点一支烟，关上灯，看红色的亮点在漆黑里明灭。

 

终于，在滂沱大雨的夜，能够微笑着写一首晴朗的诗，给那些过去的，和将要到来的。

 

In the nights of pouring rain,

 

At first, she was just a child. Afraid, she wanted to crawl into the bed and hugged by her mummy

                                                                                                          

Long long time ago, there was innocence therefore no fear. She slept very well, hoping the next day, the next next day, there might be a boy standing in the corner, smiling and waiting in the sunny morning.

 

Then, she was grateful that the rain was so loud that the people next door wouldn’t hear her cry.

 

And then even when the lightning and thunders refused to stop all night, she could still calmly light a cigarette, turn off the light and watch the red dot glimpsing.

 

Finally, at the night of pouring rain, she could smile and write a sunny poem, to all those in the past and those coming.