Qq talks about poetry.

1. Some people are waiting for an umbrella when it rains, while others are waiting for the rain to stop.

He once lost himself in a ghost rain that broke his heart. Rain, a drop of wet soul, is calling outside the window.

3, the sound of rain gurgling, like living by a stream, I would rather rain every day, thinking that I can't come because of the rain.

I remember, you said that you like rainy days, and this is another rainy day, which I can't get rid of. And you say you don't like rainy days, which is rainy days, miserable.

5, time is like rain, we are all people walking in the rain, find our own umbrella, and go forward bravely until the wind stops raining and the weather is sunny.

6. The rain was born in the sky and died on the ground. The middle process is life. The reason why I watch the rain is that I don't watch the sky, the ground or the rain. But the life of rain ... this is life and death.

7. It was raining late on the river, and it was a letter from Jiuquan. When the lights were turned off, I sat in the dark listening to the rain, and I was sad all night.

8. It takes a rain to live up to your youth, even if no one gives you an umbrella in the rain.

9. Rain is a broken poem, and poetry is a continuous rain!

1 1. When it rains, I often pray that the tears in the world will not fall like the rain in the sky. I hope the rain in the sky will not be as dirty as the tears on the earth. I hope everyone can have a sunshade to resist the wind and rain of life. I hope everyone can become a clean person because of the rain cleaning.

12, when the rain stops, people often don't come.

13, the glass asked if the rain was tired, and the rain asked if the glass hurt.

14. I like sunny and rainy days.

15, happiness should be accompanied by sadness, and the rain will clear up. If rain remains after rain and sorrow remains after sorrow, please let us face this parting frankly. Smile to find an impossible you.

16. People who don't have umbrellas can help others shelter from the rain in rainy days.

17, it's raining, I left my umbrella in the rain; It's windy, so I put my kite into the sky. Miss you, I left myself in the wind and rain.

18, that rainy day, we ran in the rain; It's rainy this year, but only I am in the rain.

19. After hiding from the rain for so many years, will the rain be sad?

20, a dozen teenagers listen to the rain, red candle groggy. Listening to the rain in middle age, the river in the boat is wide and the clouds are low. More than thirty bald monks listened to the rain, which was the pain of Song's death and the life of a sensitive soul: upstairs, by the river, in the temple, there were cold beads of rain.

2 1. Don't run when it rains. It's raining ahead anyway.

22. I don't know if the rain is lonely, but it is quiet. When it rains, the world is especially quiet. The more it rains, the quieter the world becomes. Finally, I can only hear the beating of my heart. If only it rained every day.

23, Beijing rain, Shenzhen rain, Kunming rain, I can't see you anywhere.

24. When you are walking in the street one day and it suddenly rains, you will complain that the rain came too suddenly. In fact, you know that it will always rain, so you can't tell whether the rain comes suddenly or as scheduled.

25. The heart is clear and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain.

26, teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

27. There is no root rain before the rain, and the sweetheart is hopeless. The rain in the sky is the rain on the ground, and people in the end of the world are missing.

28. Rain is a lifelong miss, and rain is a joy and sorrow.

Rainy mood: Rain is lonely, lonely and confused.

1, drizzle, rustling underground, like transparent silver needles, falling from the sky, decorating the valley of Qian Shan, and like bright pearls, falling in succession, inlaid with green fields.

2. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

3. This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

4. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, there was an enviable spark, but it was destined to pass by in a hurry.

6. Rainy days match my mood, tears fall and the sound of rain is low. Will it be a rainbow after rain or will it still usher in a storm? Colorful rainbows are beautiful, but rainy days are bouts of sadness.

7. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green.

8. It is raining in Mao Mao outside the window. Just like a little dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window.

9. What happened in Luo Chen on the next rainy day? On a rainy day. I will always miss you, is it because I am too attached to everything about you? On the next rainy day. Still miss it. On that rainy day, you said you didn't need an umbrella anymore. On the next rainy day, we can't miss each other and meet again.

10, heavy rain is like a child's face crying when talking, and laughing when laughing. It stopped when it didn't rain, the air was particularly fresh, the leaves became greener, and a rainbow appeared in the blue sky in the distance, like a giant arch bridge across the sky. It is very cool when it is windy.

1 1. In the elegy of the rain, her color, her fragrance, and even her sighing eyes, the melancholy of lilac disappeared.

12. When the fireworks were flying, the flames fell into the sea. Forgetting, like memories, is the best memorial to each other. Love is never a destination. This is not our salvation.

13, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

14, rain, there is a kind of persistence, but also a kind of lingering, like the thoughts floating in the rain, like the breath filled with rain, like the faint emotions in the rain, like listening to the rain and thinking about you.

15, sunny? I like rainy days! Sunny days are common, rainy days are rare and charming! Every appearance is ever changing!

16, the rain splashed clothes, caressed his face, and stood alone at the top of the mountain. I don't know, I have shed a thousand tears, or tears or rain, I don't care. I just want to stay away and listen to his heart.

17. In the rainy season of a year, rain is the warmest. Spring rain falls, just like countless thin silver threads, with the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring, gently falls with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and welcoming spring.

18, the rain is heartbreaking, the wind is crying, the dream is lingering, and love is far away.

19. True happiness does not lie in owning a mansion or a lot of property. As long as there is a heart that is always open and does not need to be locked, even in poor days, it will exude a true and mellow fragrance.

20. Dark clouds are squeezing the sky, covering up the scarlet just now, as if it were about to fall, and it seems that the whole world is silent. The cold wind shuttled rapidly, leaving people exclaiming. The delicate flowers and grass have been trembling and kneeling on the ground. It is the coming rain that casts a shadow in front of it!

2 1, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, too late? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

22, spring rain, the baptism brought by spring guests. I walk in this beautiful spring rain, enjoying the comfort and security brought by the spring rain. The rain gradually soaked my hair and face, and I couldn't help sticking out my tongue. I felt the moist spring rain with the tip of my tongue, greasy and sweet. After the earth is moistened and baptized by the spring rain, the whole world will become full of vitality.

23, the wind with raindrops and stars, as if looking for something on the ground, east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain. It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blows, and the rain as dense as a waterfall is blown like smoke, fog and dust.

24. There is always a sense of loss on cloudy days, and my mood sinks. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft web and nets the whole autumn world.

25. Rain is lonely, lonely and confused.

26. The summer rain, under the dark clouds, has been knotted for a long time, and the thunder rumbles. Driven by the strong wind, the rain cries sadly and everywhere is the countryside.

27. Counting the fallen leaves in front of the door and listening to the rain outside the window, the sound of wading sounded this time. Is your heart wet by the rain?

28. The spring rain kept falling, and the thin rain silk was woven into a huge net.

29. The rainy night turned into blue sky. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

30. Rainy days are easy to remember and easy to miss; On rainy days, listening to music is easy to get lonely. On rainy days, it is easy to count the roads with the truest ideas.

Rain is lonely, lonely and confused.

First, it's raining in Mao Mao. When I looked up, I saw the rain rays under the street lamp, closely intertwined and falling gently, more like water mist, and suddenly my face felt cool and comfortable.

Second, the sadness of the rain filled the whole city, and it was too late to see it clearly.

Three, these days, Xiao Yu, answer and answer, always intermittent, like a cheerful song through time. And those scattered times, like raindrops dripping in my heart like water, are so warm.

4. Raindrops scattered under cherry trees and magnolia trees gently hit the grass on the ground. Slightly passing through the grass, but silently immersed in the land. Perhaps, the light rain belongs to it. Although it floats all over the sky, it will eventually embrace the earth. Perhaps, Xiaoyu is perfect, Xiaoyu is affectionate, because there are people who miss you in the distance.

The wind suddenly becomes chilly, and I want to break my thick collar. When it rains, it is big and small, knocking on the Baise umbrella of passers-by, making people tick.

6. On campus, it is drizzling and cool!

7. The rain outside the window, like a stream in a mountain stream, falls from the eaves. When the wind blows, it will float into a few drops and fall on me. I don't want to close the window, because I want to feel the erosion of rain and miss it as much as rain.

Eight, I like light rain, listening to the sound of light rain ticking, watching light rain hit the leaves of Magnolia grandiflora, cherry blossoms and cedar, watching small water splash on the ground, watching couples snuggle under umbrellas, and watching children running and shouting in the rain. I will look for inspiration for poetry and capture beautiful information. On rainy days, my thoughts will be tender and lingering. I will also tell you quietly, tell you my love and yearning in my heart, and tell you my longing and expectation for the future.

9. Speaking of rainy season, a huge transparent bead curtain hangs in the dark, hazy, like a rising smoke. I am used to walking in the rain, and the comfort in the light rain makes me feel very comfortable. I walked along the path with a small umbrella, not afraid of the light rain getting wet on my coat, but I felt the cool rain, so clear and deep! Clear as an infinitely transparent palace, it deeply rubbed into my heart.

X. Rain is lonely, lonely and confused.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and shook the leaves, just like a symphony of the wind. However, the good times did not last long. Just listen to tick-tock, tick-tock, and a few drops of rain fall on the ground. Rain, coming quietly, brings a touch of freshness, gentleness and mystery.

Twelve, the rain is still falling; I still miss you. I stopped loving you like rain until the day when it stopped raining in the world.

Thirteen, the air soaked by rain, tired and sad, the fairy tale in memory has slowly melted.

The rain in the sky keeps falling, and the city is surrounded by gentle rain, just like a beautiful tulle.

15. Rain is a sad tear of the cloud. When the clouds are gathering, my heart is always lonely, and it is a burst of heart rain.

Sixteen, listening to the rain, like falling into a dream that I don't want to wake up. Music is like a flowing spring, empty drums and guqin breaking the sound of rain, like a long practice. In the traces of Jin Ge's iron horse, there is a dreamy sound like water and tenderness.

17. In the evening, the light rain became bigger, from dribs and drabs to Didi. It's cool, really.

Eighteen, there is no Schubert serenade, no Beethoven symphony exultation, it just falls from the sky in detail and gorgeous. Selflessness permeates indifference, enthusiasm permeates wetness, delicacy permeates warmth, and gentleness swings in delicacy. This is a light rain.

Nineteen, Mao Mao rain, Mao Mao rain. Light rain, quiet and simple mountain spring, with continuous poetry; The light rain in the sky is not gloomy and sad, but fresh and green.

Twenty, pedestrians in twos and threes on the road walked quickly with umbrellas, and their wandering eyes did not understand my sadness. My sadness is a person's sadness. I just want to walk alone in the rain. I don't want them to know my sadness. Raindrops slide down my hair and across my eyes like tears.

Rain has always been used by poets to make sad poems, and every word reveals the sadness of rain. But who can really understand the true sadness of rain?

Twenty-two, oh, light rain, I can't remember how many times, I stood in the light rain, listening to the gentle and blurred rain, watching the hookah holding everything, intoxicated in this misty rain. The beauty of rain and the joy of walking alone touched my endless thoughts until the surprised eyes of passers-by and the cautious words of my mother woke me up. However, when I wake up, it is still a soft light rain, but there are many colorful flowers in the rain, which are fluttering umbrellas and people in the rain.

Twenty-three, light rain drops on green trees, trees are greener, light rain drops on grass, grass is fresher, light rain drops on flowers, and flowers are more colorful. Small raindrops come into this world, and the world is more noisy. It brings fresh air and makes the world full of vitality.

Twenty-four, a night of light rain, pattering, there is no wind, light rain is quietly falling, as if afraid to wake the sleeping people, showing concern bit by bit, bringing a little coolness to this hot summer, watering the fruit trees and crops. How much do you think this light rain should be worth? !

Twenty-five, when I miss the rain, it is when I am extremely sad, and my mood is like a thirsty seedling looking forward to the rain.

The rain stopped and everything became so fresh. The sun came out, and the sun shone on the small raindrops, which was purer. The sun shines on the flowers, and the flowers are more colorful. The sun shines on the grass, and the grass should be crisp and tender.

Twenty-seven, meticulous light rain, lingering light rain. It's a thin finger, a needle and a thin thread, woven in a dense and oblique way, like the ambiguous feelings of love, flowing with the charm of Tang poetry and Song poetry, washing Jiangnan into a beautiful spring scenery.

28, quietly, I sat at the table, staring at the rain; Listen to this heartbeat; Condensed with this yearning, this unforgettable feeling is deeply rooted in the rhythmic life, and then melts into every drop of rain, which fills every corner of you; Into a trickle, soaking every inch of land you have stepped on.

29. The rain is still falling slowly. In the misty rain, I seem to see the beautiful figure of the girl in front again. However, I always can't catch up.

Thirty years old, I always like to tilt my neck, sing songs and taste the thin rain. The yuhua district lies flat on the gravel road, which is beautiful. It contains joy, merges into a clear stream, nourishes the earth, and in a soft and quiet place, there are leisurely feelings flowing slightly.

Thirty-one, the little raindrops are singing and dancing, falling from the air to the eaves, turning gently, drawing a beautiful arc, falling to the ground and instantly disappearing into the gurgling water.

Thirty-two, the rain outside the window stopped, and the rain in my heart stopped. Once upon a time, I was still sighing for my disappointment. Once upon a time, I was still reflecting on the mediocrity at that time. Once upon a time, I was so indifferent in front of dedication.

33. The rain is so beautiful that it makes people cry. Does the departure of the rain also mean that we should end!

34. Raindrops jump naughtily on my umbrella, so lively. On the street, the reflection of traffic is like showing a movie on the concrete road! Colorful umbrellas have sprung up in the market, some striding, some leisurely, and some piled up in twos and threes for discussion. ......

Thirty-five, when it rains again, one year has passed, and you and I have become strangers. Looking at the rain outside the window, I think of you and me, once so familiar but so far away.

Thirty-six, the air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

Thirty-seven, the rain is still falling, conveying my sadness naked. I am sad, and so is the rain outside the window. Looking at the vague city and cleaning the windows, there is still no clarity. Will my life be confused by the sadness of rain like this city?

Thirty-eight, the light rain outside the window is falling, falling, falling ......, constantly beating the flawless white window, like a broken pearl and a transparent crystal ball.

On a sad rainy day, I said: the biggest rain I have ever caught is that you never look back under the scorching sun.

1. The biggest rain I've ever caught was that you never looked back in the hot sun.

The whole city is watching the rain, and only I am watching to see if you have an umbrella.

I was soaked in rain, and I couldn't tell whether it was tears or water.

It's raining. What I'm afraid of is not thunder and lightning, but that you are having an affair with others in the rain.

It thundered and rained. I want to know if I am the first person you think of when you are afraid.

6. The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the roof to shelter from the rain with you.

7. Who is the person who is with you on rainy days? Who are you thinking about?

8. The sky is gray, and you are not the only one who is sad; It's raining, and you're not the only one crying.

9. It rains because the sky can't bear the weight of raindrops, and tears can't bear the inner pain.

10. This rain should be the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, wet with moss and red with rouge.

1 1. It rains in every city, just like I miss you everywhere.

12. That night, you held an umbrella for her, but you forgot that I was afraid of rain, too.

13. It is raining in the city where you live. I wanted to ask you if you had an umbrella, but I held back, because I was afraid you didn't bring it, and there was nothing I could do, just like I loved you but couldn't accompany you.

14. You just casually said that you don't like rain, but I think of you every rainy day.

15. You said you would be my umbrella, but it's raining now, but where are your people?

16. I turned to leave, only to find that my face was wet. I thought it was raining, but I didn't expect it to rain.

17. It's raining. Give him an umbrella silently in your heart, even though you don't need it.

18. It was raining after school. I gave her my umbrella and lied to her. Besides, she smiled at me with an umbrella. Then she gave him an umbrella and walked out of school together.

19. An umbrella that doesn't belong to me, I would rather walk in the rain, it doesn't belong to my heart, and I will never keep it.

20. Rainy days, lonely nights, wandering alone in the deserted streets; Think of your charming smiling face, although I know there is no room for me in your heart.

2 1. Your city is beautiful when it rains.

22. It's raining. I don't know who you are holding an umbrella for, and whose temperature is in your arms.

It's raining, so you can take an umbrella. It's raining, what should I do?

Your eyes are raining, and all my pride is wet. If you are in a bad mood on rainy days, talk about recommendations.

25. It's raining. Do you think I miss you when you are not with me? Rain drops on my heart with my thoughts.

My eyes are crying for you, but my heart is holding an umbrella for you.

27. I like rain. Because it's the only way. I cried, and no one knew.

28. Whenever it rains, I will still think of you, and I will think of those pictures that even hurt my breath.

29. I got caught in a rain and saw the world clearly.

30. Honey, it's raining. Did you miss me?

3 1. Sorrow is like a thunderstorm, and no one can understand the sadness and sadness of rain.

32. Happiness is not difficult, just like it is windy without rain outside the window, and no one understands the mood of the weather at this time.