雨中的小白花滴答，滴答这熟悉的声音又在我 耳边响起。
雨越下越大，稍微变小的时候我们开始撑起白遥的外衣匆匆回家，像水中的一朵小白花。
The rain is bigger and bigger.
When it gets smaller, we start to hold up our white coat and hurry home, like a little white flower in the water.
那小白花是一股温暖，它为我们挡风雨。
That little white flower is a warmth, it keeps us out of the wind and rain.
那小白花是一阵暖流，它为我们保暖。
The little white flower is a warm current.
It keeps us warm.
我们回到了家。
小白花的花瓣被雨水打湿了，可是它好像在对我笑。
We went home.
The petals of the little white flower were wet by the rain, but it seemed to smile at me.