一抹残红

 A Piece of Red Remain
The Summer rain was falling down desultorily, mixed flavours of cutting grass and sea water brought into my nostrils by the soft wind. I did not know why I had come to this place, and what I had been searching for . I just came in by accident and jazzed around aimlessly .

 The garden was beautiful and quiet, full of various flowers. Some flowers were in full bloom, perking their faces, smiling with confidences. Some flowers were bending their heads half way with pudencies. The one which thought itsself was not beautiful enough , hiding itsself under the shade ,wathching in silence. Rain water cleaned all kinds of dusts . The whole garden looked fresh and green. Enmeshed in such an atmosphere , I feeled much younger and delighted . I liked such weather , such rain.  I loved each of the flowers and bushes. Such a surroundings made me thingking of nothing , but enjoyed any ofthe loveliness caught by my eyes . I forgot the cold and  boring reality of outside world at that moment . I found out myself  again, the one which I used to be.

Walking in the flurry,  along the narrow,  cobblestone paved path,  ever and again, stopped in front of  some attractive ones,  I could be shocked and moved deeply, I  heard their soft murmurs,  I understood their meanings behind,  dry,  dry,  dry ……,  pure heart broken.

Rain stopped without notice, darkness was falling slowly, raising my head , the red in the sky appeared again, but only one piece of remains , which was so vivid and  bright , touching into my mind and locked in the corner of my heart.   Sadly,  to see which was disappearing soon into the thin air and no where to find it again, for ever ……


《一抹残红》

 

   夏雨时断时续地下着，海水的味道合着新剪的青草味，随着轻柔的风钻进我的鼻腔。我不知道为什么会来到这个地方，也不知道在这里寻觅什么。只是一次偶然，让我来到这个天地，从此，毫无目的地在此游荡。

    园子是美丽宁静的，开满了各式各样的鲜花。有的昂首怒放，微笑的脸上满是自信，有的娇首半垂，一脸羞涩，那些自认不够美丽的花朵，将自己隐藏在花阴下，静静地观望，整个园子清新翠绿。沉浸在这样的氛围里，我感到自己年轻了许多，格外的感到愉悦。我喜欢这样的天气，这样的雨。我爱园内的每一花每一丛。这样的环境，让我无从遐想，唯有尽情地享受眼睛捕捉到的每一片可爱。在这一刻，我忘记了外部世界那冰冷烦人的现实。我又找到了那个曾经的自己。

    沿着卵石铺砌的小路，在细细的霏雨中漫步，时而驻停在一些吸引自己的花前，我会被震惊，会被深深地感动。我听到了那如诉如泣的低语，听懂了那深埋花蕊的隐含， 干，干，干……， 纯洁的心碎了。

    雨在不知不觉中停了，夜幕慢慢地降临，我抬起头，天边的红霞又出现了，但仅仅有一抹残红，是那样的生动明亮，深深地刻在我的脑海里，占据了我心房的一角。悲哀地看着它迅速地消失，消失得无影无踪，永远无处再寻……