2024丨雨中的记忆 - 美文与经典

She had been shopping with her Mom inWal-Mart. She must have been years old, this beautiful brown haired,freckle-faced image of innocence. It was pouring outside. The kind of rain thatgushes over the top of rain gutters, so much in a hurry to hit the Earth it hasno time to flow down the spout.We all stood there under the awning andjust inside the door of Wal-Mart. We waited, some patiently, others irritatedbecause nature messed up their hurried day. I am always mesmerized by rainfall.I get lost in the sound and sight of the heavens washing away the dirt and dustof the world.<p style="color:#333333;font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;line-h...