1. Essay on Street Scene in the Rain: Street Scene in the Rain Views 544 | Replies 0 | Recommend 0 2006/12/11 17:43:11 Suddenly, on a drizzly afternoon, it reminded me of a scene a few months ago.

The scene of me writing an article in the computer room. At that time, I was busy doing an urgent matter. I was in such a hurry that I even forgot to take an umbrella. The rain at that time was like a waterfall hanging from the sky, and

In the gray sky, the feeling of this rain scene seems a little worse than the real waterfall in the mountain forest, because what I am stepping on is a man-made road.

The street scene at that time was very blurry. The heavy rain was like a thick fog, covering about 80% of my sight. Therefore, to me, the scenery at the intersection of Roosevelt Road and Xinsheng South Road also seemed to be faint.

It was gray and gave me a very vague impression. Do you remember the transparent prayer I once said?

I hoped that the heavy rain could wash away my originally mixed blue and black heart and turn it into a pure and transparent color. However, the feeling of that rain was counterproductive to my original expectations. On the contrary, it added to the

The melancholy in my heart.

If the street scene on a rainy day were placed at that time, then I would feel that this street scene seemed to be in a dream, because at that moment, all the scenery on the road became like the erratic dream after coma, and I became

It's hard to be sure. If we go deeper into the street scene, will it be an illusion again?

Could it be that when I touched the streetlight pole, it would disillusion me?

I kept asking myself: Do I still want to stand in such a space composed of many insecurities?

Do I still want to cross the road and take shelter from the rain under the arcade that I don’t know is true or false?

Although this street scene on a rainy day is composed of gray, foggy, halo-like street lamps and car lights that give people a sense of uncertainty, I have never been afraid in this half-dark, half-light space.

Because I knew that this street scene would be an excellent source of inspiration when I finished my work and started writing. So, with a change of mind, I began to look at this street scene with a straight eye, looking at its gray

, to create the overall atmosphere of the composition, look at its mist, and imagine the lyrical image, something that is unforgettable in people's hearts.

Unforgettable?

Yes, it is my interpretation of the scene in "Unforgettable" where the hero and heroine meet in the rain.

Moreover, I thought to myself, if this plot is collaged into this street scene, it will definitely produce a virtual effect.

After all, you don’t encounter street scenes like this very often. Perhaps, this is also part of the “fate”!

That kind of street scene inspired me to an unprecedented inspiration and activated my long-blocked thoughts. Even the rainy scene in the theater couldn't compare, let alone this fleeting "afternoon".

If the street scene on a rainy day is placed on the current axis, then what I see is just a playground outside the window. There is no strong feeling. Or, more strictly speaking, this is not a street scene at all, but a street scene.

The large courtyard is very different from my memories. Although it also has a gray sky and white raindrops that are close to the spray of water, for me, it will never be the street scene in the rain that I encountered at the school gate that afternoon.

, because the lush green of this large courtyard is still vivid and clearly visible even in the rain.

That street scene in the rain was also on a rainy afternoon. The street lights, the figures, and the sky all became quite strange. This kind of space seemed like a foreign land, like a foreign land, like a dream. Although it was very strange, it was full of...

It is as simple as religious holy sites and ancient ruins. Yes, although it makes me feel illusory, it appears in this place where real roads intersect.

On a rainy afternoon, there were unfamiliar street lights, and the crowd seemed to disappear all of a sudden on the entire street, leaving me alone, facing this dream-like "rain-like mirage".

At this point, you may feel that I am emphasizing the mystery again!

Yes, in my mind, the status of mystery is irreplaceable, but the mystery I am talking about is defined within the scope of scenery, such as this street scene in the rain, which is one example.

You asked me what colors make up the street scene in the rain?

I don't know either!

Those memories are no longer the ordinary Roosevelt Road and Xinsheng South Road, but an illusory yet real one, a rainy season puzzle composed of gray, fog, water, lights, and building colors.

Therefore, the street scene in the rain is also one of the past events I have encountered. Those colors seem to be broadcasting in front of me now in the form of a documentary.

Is it hard to look back on the past?

I think it's not that it's unbearable, but that once the memory comes up, you will fall into the dream weaved by it, and it will take a while to wake up.

Just like me now, up to this point, I still miss the street scene in the rain that fills me with emotions and makes me full of literary sense...

2. About, "Street Scene in the Rain" composition, about 500 words The rain started pouring down. The rain in winter is not like cow hair or flower needles in spring. It just quietly wets the clothes of pedestrians, quietly and densely.