“一年后的今天，你我还会在这里相见吗？”
"A year later, will you and I meet here?"
——题记
-- inscription
又是一个飘雨的日子，繁密的雨儿静静地斜织着，无声无息，喧嚣的世界瞬间寂静，雨如天间的精灵，如诗如梦地向大地倾洒着自己的心事，洗去了人世的尘埃，给一切添上一片宁静、祥和的色彩……
It's another rainy day. The heavy rain weaves silently and obliquely. The noisy world is silent for a moment. The rain is like the spirit in the sky. It pours its thoughts to the earth like a poem and a dream. It washes away the dust of the world and adds a peaceful color to everything
我喜欢一个人悠闲而彷徨地在雨中里漫步，任凭细雨冲入我的思想，敲打着我落寞的心窗，倾听着雨儿沙沙落下，冷不丁一阵惆怅，好想好想和雨儿一样，用一种冲击宣泄心中的凄凉，好想好想向雨儿索要一份问候，送到大洋彼岸那个你的家。
I like to walk in the rain leisurely and indecisively, letting the drizzle rush into my mind, beating my lonely heart window, listening to the rain rustling down, a cold burst of melancholy, just like the rain, using a kind of impact to vent the desolation in my heart, just like asking for a greeting from the rain, and sending it to your home on the other side of the ocean.
记得曾经与你在那棵大树下嬉戏，也记得曾经与你在那棵大树下分离。直到一切一如往昔，只是我的生命里多了孤寂，我才回想起那次悲凉的分离。
I remember playing with you under that big tree, and I remember being separated from you under that big tree. Until everything as before, only my life more lonely, I can recall that sad separation.
记得你离开的那天就是个飘雨的日子，樱花在雨中凋零，我们相约在那棵大树下相见，孰不知这相见却带来了分离。
I remember that the day you left was a rainy day. Cherry blossoms withered in the rain. We met under that big tree, but it brought us separation.
那天你沉默了好久才鼓足勇气告诉我，后天你就要走了，到那离我遥远的大洋彼岸去。我妥协，因为我明白友谊是建立在心里的，即使你我异地相隔，思念依然会让我们的心贴在一起。
That day you were silent for a long time before you summoned up the courage to tell me that you will leave the day after tomorrow and go to the other side of the ocean far away from me. I compromise, because I understand that friendship is built in the heart, even if you and I are separated from each other, missing will still make our hearts stick together.
我小心翼翼地问你：“一年后的今天，你我还会在这里相见吗？”我的声音低沉得连自己都无法听清。
I asked you carefully, "will you and I meet here one year later?" My voice is so low that I can't even hear it.
你坚定地告诉我：“会的，一定会再相见。”我们用彼此的默契掉转头，朝着相反的方向走去。我默默地数到十。对你的依恋让我转过头去看你，但是你的背影已经在雨雾中模糊。我明白，你和我一样害怕分离。
You tell me firmly, "yes, I will see you again." We turn our heads with mutual understanding and go in the opposite direction. I count to ten in silence. My attachment to you makes me turn my head to see you, but your back has been blurred in the rain and fog. I understand that you are as afraid of separation as I am.
雨继续下着，下着，以致于天地都茫然一体，每个雨天，你都会感觉到，我在想你……
The rain continues to fall, so that the heaven and the earth are in a daze. Every rainy day, you will feel that I am thinking of you
“我知道，我们一定会有相见的一天。”
"I know that we will meet one day."
——后续
- follow up
一年后的这一天，恰巧又飘起了细雨，我接到你的电话，你告诉我你下了飞机，我激动的泪水在眼中酝酿，我早就相信友谊可以天长地久。
One year later, it happened to rain again. I received your call. You told me that you got off the plane, and my tears were brewing in my eyes. I believed that friendship could last forever.
我们又一次相约在那棵大树下相见，这一次我们并肩朝着同一个方向走去，我们的身影在雨中消逝，消逝……
Once again, we met under the big tree. This time, we walked in the same direction side by side. Our figure disappeared in the rain
其实，连接着我们的，不是关怀的话语，不是安慰的神情，而是朋友间最珍贵的默契，我知道，我们的心早已经被一条线穿在了一起，线的那头就是友谊。无数的心被这条无形的线穿在了一起，那就是心连心。我想，世间的每一个角落都有心与心的默契，心与心的同行。
In fact, what connects us is not the words of care, not the expression of comfort, but the most precious tacit understanding among friends. I know that our hearts have already been threaded together by a thread, and the other end of the thread is friendship. Countless hearts are pierced by this invisible thread, which is heart to heart. I think that every corner of the world has a tacit understanding of heart and heart, heart and heart.
雨停了，一切都如梦无痕，只是在我们心里都留下了深刻的印记……
The rain stopped, everything is like a dream without trace, just left a deep mark in our hearts
