| 眼睛哥 |
2013-12-26 23:20 |
站在阳台看着小雨如天马在空中飘，无奈地叹叹把头摇。5点多的天空，虽有雨，但尚是明亮，渐渐的雨滴小了，变了飘飘洒洒的雨丝。一阵喜，忙找出那把不知道是谁遗留在网吧的雨伞，兴冲冲地跑下楼去。
踏在略有积水的水泥路面，撑着伞在雨中漫步，妙曼的雨丝不绝如缕，细如牛毛，在空中飞舞，在斜风里飘扬，偶尔洒落在我的面颊，柔柔地，有些微凉。
漫步于狭窄的小巷，昔日喧嚣的小村庄显得格外安静。听雨在伞上欢快地跳跃，伞边窜起了珠，思绪亦翩然起舞，仿佛已经置身于戴望舒的《雨巷》中：撑着油纸伞/独自/彷徨在悠长、悠长/又寂寥的雨巷/我希望飘过/一个丁香一样地/结着愁怨的姑娘。还好经过身边的还有同样打着雨伞的少妇，买肉的，买饼的；外出的回家的......或肥臀诱惑或美腿销魂，给这个冬天添了些许的春光。有了她们，或许这个冬天将不再那么寒冷。
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