Poetry about rain

Rainy solar term is a romantic season, and many poets praised it in ancient times. What about modern poems about rain? I compiled the following, I hope you like it.

1

Listen to the rain.

Author: dewdrops waiting for the morning light

Listen to the rain.

Like a silk scarf

Kiss my heart.

Listen to the rain.

I sprint in the rain.

Looking for the time of first love

The ice is cold and a drop is clear.

Raindrops are like a acacia red bean.

Fall to the ground

Excuse me, silence for thousands of years.

A warm and cold heart lingers for a long time.

I am very happy on a rainy night.

Footsteps, all the way through the mud

Rainy night has become a pure wedding dress and street lamp.

It's a sparkling diamond, at the next corner.

You smile, flawless.

2

rain

Author: About the love of the sea

With an umbrella in my hand, I was the only one on the road, and nothing seemed to happen around me.

However, the building is still standing, which matches my appearance.

My mind is full of rain falling on my umbrella.

I touched the handle of the umbrella. It was red and J-shaped.

There is space under the umbrella, which is the shadow of rain. I watched the shadows overlap slowly.

This is in line with my heart, with flowing scars.

When the shadows overlap, I look at my eyes alone and I take a few steps.

Only rain, rain, it invaded my whole body.

My shadow has invaded from head to toe, and now it has become a Wang Yang.

Scenery with deep feelings drifts with the wind.

The world holds two lonely hearts.

They want to talk to me. I turned on the XX machine, and there was only a rustle at the moment.

Once, when I saw each other's hands and umbrellas, I knew it was raining.

Put away the howling things, but there is not much rain.

I just waited, waiting by the straight road, next to rows of telephone poles.

I think the legend of summer is rain, which keeps raining.

three

It is raining.

Author: Fei Xu

Like rain

Like to walk in the rain

I like the feeling of walking in the rain

I like the rain falling on my body and infiltrating my skin.

All melancholy and sadness can be wet and taken away by the rain.

All the feelings are different from the original because of the soaking of rain.

I like the sound of rain falling on the lotus leaf.

Constant sound, etc.

The rhythm is neither too slow nor too slow.

It's a dialogue between rain and lotus leaves.

It is the kindness of rain and lotus leaves.

Gradually understand each other's feelings.

I just don't think it's raining.

It's an emotion.

It is a kind of happiness that has not been released for a long time.

Escaped after being imprisoned for thousands of years.

Stretch out the softest peace.

Suddenly a swift slipped out.

The whistling sound cut through the rain and fog, overlapping in the air to print an instantaneous arc.

Deliberately render the release of flying out

Hold an ordinary pen

Luo Qing Brochette Ripple

Open a secret.

four

rain

Author: Xiao Chang Yunfei

Holding an umbrella in sultry weather,

The grandfather playing chess gently shook the cattail leaf fan.

Gently shake the cattail leaf fan,

Cool wind,

Hold my arm,

Not far away, the sky flashed by.

Yo, listen!

come and go ...

The pea with a big bucket is broken.

The huge pearl is tilted.

I have no intention of playing chess,

The plates were also broken up,

The shoes are dirty,

Kick the door open barefoot.

five

It is raining.

Author: contentment is always a pleasure

It's raining,

The thin rain is singing softly.

Silk threads string into a sea of clouds.

Like a net woven into a dark gray sky.

I looked up.

Is it ... or not

The sun is covered with rain and becomes

The moon that night

Willow trees are swaying in the drizzle,

Flowers are also shy.

The core must be tightly covered

Only sparrows do not know fatigue.

Soaked wings.

Can't take them high.

They are in the rain.

Twitter said

I can make this garden sing.

Swallows are whispering under the eaves.

talk in whispers

Rush into the rain suddenly

I want to show them in the rain.

Agile posture through rain and fog

Or are you tired of those starving Xiaoyan?

Ants have moved into their new homes, right?

The former place has gathered into

A small puddle

The puddle was covered with rain.

It also brings gorgeous flowers.

Reflect the clouds in the sky

The rain made the day wet and the ground wet.

Drenched

It also moistened my mind.

How I want to think of missing as this cheap rain.

It allows me to spend as much as I want.

The breeze brings freshness.

Who can disturb?

Loneliness in the rain

I want to play them one by one.

Extraction ignition

Let the burning loneliness

Sui Yu na di

Change back to a little missing.

Because I know I miss you.

Will forget loneliness.

Look at the streets in the rain.

Colorful umbrella flowers

Dotted with rainy days this summer.

Without your company

I tried to touch the gentleness of the rain.

Sing the love song in my heart alone

six

It is raining.

Author: Yi Ping

White clouds in the sky sink into the deep sea like white sails.

In an instant, it was dark.

It's raining, and it's inextricably linked.

Flowing to low-lying, buried in

heart

Outside the window, a curtain of rain beads.

It's light and melodious, and it seems to drip tactfully.

I went to see that man last night. He has gone far away.

Who will accompany me to watch the flowers and listen to the rain and play a tune without melody?

Music?

Release the newly folded paper boat out of the window.

Let it grow along the roots of rain and travel far.

Let my thoughts bring you happiness, you

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