空气潮湿清新，天空被雨水洗涤得一丝不苟，叶片上的雨水滑下来，滴到草丛里。
The air is humid and fresh, the sky is meticulously washed by rainwater, and the rainwater on the leaves slides down and drips into the grass.
这干净又漂亮的天气看得人心情好，好像刚才那点使人不愉快的事与大雨一起冲刷走了，干干净净，不留一点痕迹。
The clean and beautiful weather makes people feel good, as if the unpleasant thing just now has washed away with the heavy rain, leaving no trace.
雨密急地打在窗玻璃，雨点“噼里啪啦”地打在窗玻璃上，声音不绝于耳，被雨打过的地方留下水渍。任谁看到这天气都不会想着外出玩耍的心情，当然好朋友上门就另当别论了。
The rain was pouring heavily on the window glass, with raindrops hitting it in a "crackling" manner, and the sound was incessant, leaving water stains on the areas hit by the rain. Anyone who sees this weather will not have the mood to go out and play, but of course, it's another matter when good friends come to visit.
说来也巧，她到的时候，我正好在吃着午饭，盛情邀请她再吃一次午饭不成后，我们便一起回了房间。刚开始气氛好极了，我们有一搭没一搭地聊着，话题广泛程度之大，转换速度之快。突然，她状似不经意地问我：“对了，你外公的病治好了吗？”她从窗外转回来的眼神带着疑惑。我愣了一下，这个问题勾起了我的回忆。
Coincidentally, when she arrived, I happened to be having lunch. If I couldn't invite her to have lunch again, we went back to our room together. At the beginning, the atmosphere was great, and we chatted haphazardly, with a wide range of topics and fast transitions. Suddenly, she casually asked me, "By the way, has your grandfather been cured of his illness?" Her eyes turned back from the window with confusion. I was stunned for a moment, this question triggered my memories.
这是几年前的事情了，那时我还很小。当时也下着大雨，屋檐淅淅沥沥漏着雨，外公坐在阳台的摇椅上，在一个恰到好处的位置避着雨，那椅子一晃一晃地在我的眼前摇，我双手压着小板凳，静静地看着他。外公好像挺喜欢坐着摇椅看雨，我也经常陪着他一起看雨，那天我本应该一如往常陪着外公看雨的，可那天我不知怎么了，心情不好，闷闷不乐。外公拍了拍我的脑袋，笑着望向我：“怎么啦，不高兴？”他脸上的皱纹纵横交错，又深又长，好像饱含了岁月，眼睛眯着，笑盈盈的。可我那时气性大，天时地利人和似乎又跟我犯冲，坐的位置不好，总有雨吧吧嗒地打在我身上，打得我又气又恼，但又懒得挪地，于是别过头，不想答理他。见我不说话，他也不恼，他自顾自地讲了许多，似在说给自己听，也似在说给我听，但我却越来越烦躁。“别说了。”我的声音其实不大，却有点躁，转身回到房间了，把外公的声音隔在外面，听不见了，也再也听不见了。
This happened a few years ago when I was still very young. At that time, it was also raining heavily, and the eaves were dripping with rain. Grandpa was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony, in a perfect position to avoid the rain. The chair swayed in front of me, and I pressed my hands on the small stool, quietly watching him. My grandfather seems to enjoy sitting in a rocking chair watching the rain, and I often accompany him to watch the rain. That day, I should have accompanied my grandfather to watch the rain as usual, but for some reason, I was in a bad mood and feeling down. My grandfather patted my head and looked at me with a smile, saying, 'What's wrong, unhappy?' The wrinkles on his face were criss crossing, deep and long, as if they were filled with time. His eyes were narrowed and he smiled brightly. But at that time, I was very angry, and the timing, location, and people seemed to be at odds with me. I was sitting in a bad position, and there was always rain hitting me, making me both angry and annoyed, but too lazy to move the ground. So I turned my head and didn't want to answer him. Seeing me not speaking, he didn't get angry either. He talked a lot on his own, as if speaking to himself or to me, but I became increasingly irritable. Stop talking. "My voice wasn't really loud, but it was a bit restless. I turned around and went back to the room, isolating my grandfather's voice outside. I couldn't hear it anymore, and I couldn't hear it anymore.
“你怎么了？”她问到，我恍然回神，眨了眨眼，转向她，“没事，他不在了。”我回答了她的问题。“哦。”她也看出了我的不对，识趣地闭了嘴。没过多久，她就回家去了。
What's wrong with you? "She asked, and I snapped out of my daze. I blinked and turned to her," It's okay, he's not here. "I answered her question. Oh. "She also saw my mistake and wisely closed her mouth. Not long after, she went home.
雨停了，天上的云朵也干净了。我跟天空对视着，想着，有些懊恼，我后悔那天对外公的态度，现在想起来，那场雨下得那么大，外公坐在那摇椅上看雨，那是多么美好的场景呀！我意识到，人生中的很多小事都值得我们去珍惜和细心呵护，不应该因为一时的不开心而错失那珍贵的时光。
The rain has stopped, and the clouds in the sky are also clean. I looked up at the sky, feeling a little regretful. I regretted my attitude towards my grandfather that day. Now that I think back, it rained so heavily, and my grandfather sat on that rocking chair watching the rain. What a beautiful scene it was! I realize that many small things in life are worth cherishing and carefully caring for, and we should not miss those precious moments because of temporary unhappiness.