Not transliteration, but taking the word. In our southern dialect, there is seldom tongue coating, but it is usually flat tongue with only three tones. In our local dialect, there is no third sound (M), the pronunciation comes first, and the mouth movements are very small. When we read these two words in our local dialect, the first word is the second sound, and then the next word is the fourth sound, which is quite cute and embarrassing to read. However, when you read your own Putonghua, do you feel that in order to pronounce the words clearly and roundly, you have to become very affected? Yes, that's the feeling, so I went to college later. In the language environment of Mandarin, I never tell others what my nickname is. It's really hard to read, and I'm embarrassed to read it in Mandarin myself.

This is the origin of this name. I heard it from my mother. It's actually quite interesting. My mother said that I was born in August. There were many showers at that time. It didn't rain on the way from home to the hospital, and it began to rain as soon as it was pushed into the operating room. It is raining cats and dogs. Summer showers usually thunder in addition to rain. The conditions of small hospitals in county towns were not as good as they are now 20 years ago. The operation is in progress. My mother is still lying on the operating table. It thunders outside, and the operating room is so dark. Actually, it's scary to think about it. Fortunately, during the day, the operation can be performed during the day. Anyway, that's how I was born later. I heard that after I went ashore, the heavy rain soon stopped and a rainbow appeared, which was quiet and peaceful. Well, that's probably the story.

Later, the nurse sister asked my mother to take a nickname to commemorate the rainbow after the rain. Fortunately, my mother was still a young woman in literature and art at that time, saying that hongxia was tacky, so take the word rain for example. Anyway, she was born in a rainy day and still likes to cry so much, so let's take the overlapping name of the word rain.

So my name is decided. I have been called rain for 20 years. I don't like rainy days the most, and I haven't seen many real big rainbows. On the contrary, I like crying as always in the past 20 years. My mother said I've grown so big that I haven't made any progress. Maybe I shouldn't have used the word rain in the first place. Maybe I don't like crying that much. Hehe, after so many years, my mother is no longer that young woman in literature and art, and she seldom calls me by my nickname. Except for grandparents, most members of my family are called by the last two words of their scientific names. Perhaps they also think that it is really not a good thing for a 20-year-old to cry when he is in trouble.