第1个回答 2016-07-07
Night, quietly come; rain, quietly dripping incense, gradually spread.
Sweet scented osmanthus opened a good son, right? I lie on the windowsill, to look at how the night is too dark, what also can't see. Only to hear the rain gently flapping leaves, very rhythmic "Da Da" sound.
"Oh, good!" A blast of fragrance from the window to my nose, I can not help but praise, incense, really fragrant! Perhaps the rain opened the sweet scented osmanthus incense; and perhaps it wants to have a go out. No matter what, its fragrance or come to the world.