it is raining outside. such kind of weather always makes me think about you, my dear friend. are you now watching the rain through one of the windows in this big city? i decide to take a walk in our pretty garden and let those beautiful moments come back to my mind.

　　now i am walking in the path of our pretty garden in which we used to spend our time together. it was an old garden which had been neglected, and we found it together and you named it. i am happy to find that it looks the same as before, and trees and flowers are growing freely. years ago, when it drizzled, you always took me here without umbrellas. we would run and laugh, enjoying ourselves a lot. the rain in autumn had once seemed to me cold and vexing, but you were such a pure and romantic girl that you changed my mind. because of you, the rain in that autumn became poetic and the rainy season we spent together turned out to be hazy and beautiful. from then on, i fell in love with this kind of weather.the radio in my pocket is now sending a sad song. i remember that we used to talk about music, literature and dreams in our pretty garden. when we had some wild emotions, we wrote down our feelings and then exchanged our diaries. we dreamed about being writers when we grew up. you always said you were so happy as if we were in the heaven. i smiled, and you did not realize that you were my little angel.

　　now your favorite little purple flowers are flickering in the rain. the little purple flowers blossom in autumn and cover almost the whole garden this time of year. whenever we stood under these trees, those flowers would make us drunken. and when the wind blew, petals flew down, we enjoyed the petal rain hand in hand. that scene was just like a dream. at that time, our pretty garden was our heaven.once more when i stand in our pretty garden, those things would come to my mind clearly as if they just happened yesterday. my dear friend, do you know how much i miss you, especially on such a rainy autumn day? those memories will never be lost. i will always keep you in my heart.

外面下着雨，这样的天气总是让我想起你，我亲爱的朋友。现在你是否在这个城市的某个角落看着窗外的雨？我决定在我们的美丽的花园中去散步，让那些美丽的时刻回来我的脑海里。 现在我走在我们美丽的花园中，我们使用了我们在一起的时间花的路径。这是一个古老的花园一直受到忽视，我们发现它在一起，你把它命名。我 很高兴地发现，它看起来和以前一样，树木和鲜花的自由成长。年前，淋上时，你总是带着我在这里没有雨伞。我们会运行和笑，享受着自己很多。秋天的雨，曾在 我看来，寒冷和伤脑筋的，但你是这样的纯洁和浪漫的女孩，你改变了我的想法。因为有你，在那个秋天的雨变得诗意和我们一起度过雨季竟然是朦胧而美丽。从那 时起，我就爱用这种的weather.the收音机在我的口袋里现在发送悲伤的歌。我记得我们谈论音乐，文学和梦想在我们的美丽的花园。当我们有一些野生 的情绪，我们写下了我们的感情，然后交换我们的日记。关于作家，当我们长大，我们梦见。你总是说，如果我们在天上，你过得很开心。我笑了，你没有意识到， 你是我的小天使。 现在你最喜欢的紫色小花朵在雨中闪烁。紫色小花朵盛开在秋季，几乎涵盖了整个花园每年的这个时候。每当我们站在“树”下，那些花儿， 让我们沉醉。当风吹，花瓣飞了下来，我们享受花瓣雨手牵手。那一幕就像一个梦。在那个时候，我们漂亮的花园里我们的拥有的更多，当我站在 我们美丽的花园，那些东西会来我的心仿佛清楚，他们昨天刚刚发生。我亲爱的朋友，你知道我是多么想念你，尤其是在这样一个多雨的秋天的一天吗？那些记忆永 远不会丢失。我将永远让你在我的心里。