2. A poem about a woman with an umbrella
Poetry about umbrellas 1. Poems about umbrellas.
Six umbrellas
Author: Yu Guangzhong
Forgetting umbrella
Negative image of sunflower
Black sunflower on the back
Witness the forgetting of mankind.
Bloom in the rain
Withered in the rain
One by one has been forgotten.
I don't remember anything.
Outside someone's door
Life is like a mystery.
Who the hell is it?
Master who never looks back
Music umbrella
Cut a small black cloud to resist
There are a thousand clouds on the top.
Umbrella, who invented it with an epiphany?
That kind of pure geometric beauty
Connect with straight lines and curves.
The ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves.
Rain dripped from twelve eaves.
A string of intermittent flying bells.
That's what you're holding.
Natural musical instrument
Mrs lane's improvised fingers.
Knock on and off.
-How brave it is when it's heavy
How chic it is when the sky is light.
Memory umbrella
The rainy days are long and the gray clouds are thick.
Only 36 umbrella ribs were collected.
I put it in my memory.
I wonder what's behind that door
As long as I can
Find the one when I was a child
You can spread April Day in Sichuan.
Spring rain dripped from the umbrella.
Frogs came from the rice fields.
Rhododendron from distant mountains
With a chilly wet feeling.
Come around the umbrella handle.
Oh, the rain is so fresh.
Family umbrella
The most unforgettable thing is Jiangnan.
A thunderstorm when I was a child
Below is Changshui Town.
It is flashing with lightning.
Heavy thunder in harmony with heaven and earth.
Who is my cringing shoulder?
Holding a guard in one hand
Holding an oiled paper umbrella in one hand.
Bear the burden of wind and rain
There are as many rivers and lakes as there are oceans.
I spent most of my life.
Lightning has long been used to it.
It's just a typhoon night
But I miss the lonely grave of my distant mother.
What kind of wind and rain
It's my turn to deliver an umbrella.
But I can't see the oil-paper umbrella
Not to mention children.
Friendship umbrella
In the storm
A friend came to pick me up with an umbrella.
One hand grabbed my slip.
Holding a sturdy umbrella handle in one hand.
Lift it as a big shield.
Against the wild rain arrows
I found out later.
Against the wind, his clothes
Almost got soaked.
Oh, the so-called confidant
Is it not just an umbrella?
-Put it away on a sunny day
Rainy days are for you.
Suddenly open your heart
Umbrella alliance
If the night is blue rain.
Fortunately, I still have a lamp.
A delicate little umbrella.
Open a circle of soft atmosphere
No matter what it is made of.
Having a crimson atmosphere or an orange glow.
Would you like to make an umbrella with me?
Walk through the wet and cold rain with me
If you get wet in the rain at night
If death is black rain and sadness
If I stand in the rain
Waiting for you to greet me with an umbrella, waiting for you.
2. Poems about umbrellas
Six umbrellas Author: Yu Guangzhong forgot the negative image of umbrella sunflower. Black sunflowers bear witness to human forgetfulness. Bloom flowers fall in the rain, and a flower is forgotten. I don't remember what happened outside someone's door. Who is the owner of the musical umbrella that never looks back? Who invented it in a flash of inspiration? That kind of pure geometric beauty is connected by straight lines and curves. Both ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves, and a series of intermittent flying bells fall from the twelve eaves. Mrs. Yu's impromptu fingers beat and beat intermittently, which is a natural musical instrument in your hand-how heroic when it is heavy, how chic when it is light, and how melodious when it is long. Thirty-six umbrella ribs, thick gray clouds, were put away and put into a memory. I don't know if I can find the one behind that door. As long as I am a child, I can spread the spring rain in Sichuan in April. Frogs will drip from the umbrella, and cuckoos will circle around the umbrella handle from the chilly and wet distant mountains. The rain is so fresh, and the family umbrella is the most unforgettable one. It was a thunderstorm in Jiangnan when I was a child. Below is a long water town. Above it are flashing lightning and heavy thunder of heaven and earth. Who holds an umbrella in one hand and guards it in the other? How many rivers and lakes and seas have you spent most of your life? I have long been used to watching thunder and lightning, but on the night of typhoon, I read the wind and rain in my mother's lonely grave from a distance. It's my turn to send an umbrella, but I can't see the oiled paper umbrella or the children's friendship umbrella. In the storm, a friend held an umbrella to pick me up with one hand and my stumbling with the other. His umbrella handle was raised as a big shield against the raging rain arrows. It was later discovered that his clothes were almost soaked in the headwind shower. Isn't the so-called confidant an umbrella? If it is rainy at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp and an exquisite umbrella to open a soft atmosphere. No matter what it is made of, I hope that you and my umbrella maker will accompany me through the cold and wet Tian Yu. If it is rainy at night, if death is rainy, if I stand in Tian Yu and wait for you to pick me up with an umbrella, I will wait for you.
3. Poems about beautiful women holding umbrellas in the rain
A poem describing "A beautiful woman opens an umbrella in the rain";
1. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"
2. I still have tears in my eyes, and I don't meet each other before I get married. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
3. Red crisp hands, yellow rice wine, spring willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
The beautiful woman committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. The war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the generals were empty and old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Singing Flowers and Remembering the Past"
How beautiful she looks, open the pearly window and sit in the air. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Resentment
6. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where did the Jade People teach flute? _ _ _ _ A Letter from Du Mu to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate.
7. I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I hate that I have no news yet. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci
8. My Fair Lady is a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"
9. You have beautiful orchids and beautiful chrysanthemums. You can't forget your beauty. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems
10. How long can it take to convince people with color? _ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai
1 1. See Bixiao on Tanabata tonight and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie begged for cleverness
12. Strong women in business do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
13. Excuse me, what is the relationship between river tides and seawater? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"
14. You know I have a husband. Give me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
15. A layman is laughing in the wall. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
16. I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian
4. A beautiful poem about sharing an umbrella with others
Rain Lane-Dai Wangshu
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Wandering alone for a long time
Lonely rain lane
I hope to meet someone.
Lilac like
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color
Lilac fragrance
Lilac sadness
Mourn in the rain
Sad and confused
She lingers in this lonely rain lane
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me
Part of it is silence.
Cold, sadness and melancholy
She approached quietly.
Approach and throw
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
well
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
Dingxiangyuan
I missed this girl.
She left quietly.
A ramshackle hedge.
Leave this rainy path.
In the sad song of rain
Remove her color.
Scattered her fragrance.
Even dispersed her.
Breathing eyes
Lavender melancholy
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Wandering alone for a long time
Lonely rain lane
I hope to float across one
Lilac like
A girl with a grudge.
A man with an umbrella
I saw an ordinary man.
On an ordinary street corner
He is holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Bury one's head in the shadow
Look at the water on the ground.
Rain falls and dust falls.
Like some kind of uncertain melody.
Some wind lifted the sleeves.
He just-
Quietly, quietly
Immersed in waiting
Oh, nostalgic passers-by
Why are you crying?
Umbrella traveler
Who is it for?
Raise your hopes.
Crossing the quicksand river of time
Still the same day.
Rain is still the original rain
Oh, the years are quiet and the world is stable.
But you are no longer under my umbrella.
5. Poems about umbrellas
Six umbrellas
Author: Yu Guangzhong
Forgetting umbrella
Negative image of sunflower
Black sunflower on the back
Witness the forgetting of mankind.
Bloom in the rain
Withered in the rain
One by one has been forgotten.
I don't remember anything.
Outside someone's door
Life is like a mystery.
Who the hell is it?
Master who never looks back
Music umbrella
Cut a small black cloud to resist
There are a thousand clouds on the top.
Umbrella, who invented it with an epiphany?
That kind of pure geometric beauty
Connect with straight lines and curves.
The ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves.
Rain dripped from twelve eaves.
A string of intermittent flying bells.
That's what you're holding.
Natural musical instrument
Mrs lane's improvised fingers.
Knock on and off.
-How brave it is when it's heavy
How chic it is when the sky is light.
Memory umbrella
The rainy days are long and the gray clouds are thick.
Only 36 umbrella ribs were collected.
I put it in my memory.
I wonder what's behind that door
As long as I can
Find the one when I was a child
You can spread April Day in Sichuan.
Spring rain dripped from the umbrella.
Frogs came from the rice fields.
Rhododendron from distant mountains
With a chilly wet feeling.
Come around the umbrella handle.
Oh, the rain is so fresh.
Family umbrella
The most unforgettable thing is Jiangnan.
A thunderstorm when I was a child
Below is Changshui Town.
It is flashing with lightning.
Heavy thunder in harmony with heaven and earth.
Who is my cringing shoulder?
Holding a guard in one hand
Holding an oiled paper umbrella in one hand.
Bear the burden of wind and rain
There are as many rivers and lakes as there are oceans.
I spent most of my life.
Lightning has long been used to it.
It's just a typhoon night
But I miss the lonely grave of my distant mother.
What kind of wind and rain
It's my turn to deliver an umbrella.
But I can't see the oil-paper umbrella
Not to mention children.
Friendship umbrella
In the storm
A friend came to pick me up with an umbrella.
One hand grabbed my slip.
Holding a sturdy umbrella handle in one hand.
Lift it as a big shield.
Against the wild rain arrows
I found out later.
Against the wind, his clothes
Almost got soaked.
Oh, the so-called confidant
Is it not just an umbrella?
-Put it away on a sunny day
Rainy days are for you.
Suddenly open your heart
Umbrella alliance
If the night is blue rain.
Fortunately, I still have a lamp.
A delicate little umbrella.
Open a circle of soft atmosphere
No matter what it is made of.
Having a crimson atmosphere or an orange glow.
Would you like to make an umbrella with me?
Walk through the wet and cold rain with me
If you get wet in the rain at night
If death is black rain and sadness
If I stand in the rain
Waiting for you to greet me with an umbrella, waiting for you.
6. What are the beautiful poems about helping people hold umbrellas?
1. A gentleman is self-effacing, putting others before himself. -Interview with The Book of Rites
2. The auxiliary car depends on each other, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. -"Zuo zhuan". Five years in Lu Xigong. "
3. The road is bumpy, draw a sword to help each other. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Chen Qing Gao Lie"
The patient's illness makes others worry. -Bai Juyi's "Celin"
Every time you are in a hurry, put your ancestors before yourself. -Chen Shou's History of the Three Kingdoms and Shu.
6. Good things must be given to each other, and bad things must not be pushed. -Wang Fanzhi's "Full Tang Poetry"
7. People help me and don't forget; I help people, remember. -Hua
8. You should remember that you should always be happy to give more to others and take less from others. Gorky
9. Nothing in the world can lighten the burden for others. Dickens
10. The best satisfaction is to satisfy others. -Labroue Yale.
1 1. When you grow up, you will find that you have two hands, one for helping yourself and the other for helping others. Hofn
12. Remember those who have helped you. Don't take everything for granted. When you have the ability, remember to help others as much as possible. Don't think that things have nothing to do with yourself. This is a truth of being a man. -Dong Qing's "The Scholar"
13. People who don't study will stop thinking. Reading is to build your own thoughts with the help of other people's thoughts. Rubakin
14. People should never forget their first dream. Your dream is the greatest thing in the world, and that is to help others succeed. —— Ma Yun
15. Spend more time getting to know yourself and less time dealing with others.
Because in the end, the person who can give you the most favorable help is not others, only yourself. -Liu Tong, "Whose youth is not confused"
7. What poems describe "umbrellas"?
1. Love in an umbrella
Love is soft in the rain, and the mountains and rivers are quiet.
Whispering under the umbrella, half sheltering from the rain and half hiding from shame.
When you turn to the cold, things are awake.
SDIC Xie Tianci, stretch your feet and sleep at night.
2. "The Fisherman's Pride" Ouyang Xiu)
Leaves have breeze, flowers have dew, and bad eaves and broken walls have breeze.
Take an umbrella to school, poor Cao, and steam it when you get back to the pot.
3. "Journey to the East and Cool to the West"
In the hot sun, the fire umbrella was closed, the screen was opened and the freezer was exposed. Let it fly away in the rain Is it only frogs who are proud, and it is unreasonable to sit back and feel weeds? Peel the bed for your maid. Pity breeds heat. Shui Han has no place to stay. Frightened flight is not allowed to get together for a long time. Top silk, red brocade and white brocade. The more detailed people speak, the better things will be, and God has not been in vain. Mud and sand, heartbroken. April tide, the wind gave birth to thousands of hectares of pu. Forgetting my old place, I lost my way and went to Jiulong Source. We have to go back. Life is rich. Shenhong is dusk, which is very cheap. Miss Lian is jealous. I hate all my friends. Nobody wants me.
4. "operator" Liu Kezhuang
The flowers came from the old nursery and the roots were moved from other places.
Compared with the official fire umbrella, there is a coolness.
Weak ancient costume, elegant and beautiful.
I wanted to pick up Fu Weng and taste the flowers again, so I crushed my brother Shan Fan.
5. "Water Tune" Zengbo Li
The son asked about the service, and the fire umbrella was there that day. How cool is it?
The ancient umbrella was an oil-paper umbrella.
Oil-paper umbrella is a kind of paper umbrella that originated in China, and also spread to other parts of Asia, such as Japan, Korea, Vietnam, Thailand, Laos and other places, where oil-paper umbrellas with local characteristics have been developed. As some Hakkas moved to Taiwan Province Province to settle down, after the birth of China, with the increasing opening up and exchanges, umbrellas gradually spread abroad. During the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese sent 19 batches of "envoys to the Tang Dynasty" to China, with a total of more than 500 people, including doctors, painters, musicians and scholars from all walks of life. They went to China to observe and study China culture, which not only brought China's calendar, astronomy, music, art and other cultures to Japan, but also brought a variety of production technologies and manufacturing processes including umbrella-making technology to Japan.
The poem about the umbrella girl is 1. What are the poems describing the umbrella girl in Jiangnan?
1. Women in the Rain Modern Liu Liu
Yunmo glass building is like a depression, and the bridge of broken souls is like snow.
Silver candle cold screen xiaoxiang rain, blue umbrella green Yi Zheng lingering sound.
The glad eye is like yesterday's Haitang, and the bun faintly reflects the pool.
Qiannv chuckled, carried away by the rain and dust, and wanted to go down to the attic and sigh with the rain.
The residual rain is like a flower falling at the beginning of Gechu, and a pool of spring water is half falling.
2. Rain Lane Modern Dai Wangshu
Wandering alone with an oil-paper umbrella,
In the long and lonely rain lane.
I hope that when I meet a sad girl,
Sad and confused in the rain.
3. Lu Zhendong, "Three Villages Poetry" in Tang Dynasty
Melancholy flowers complain about late spring, and lonely dancing mirrors are doubly depressing.
Clear words and good officials, doubt is the second body of Wenxi.
4. "Beautiful women open umbrellas in the rain" Modern Ethan
The glad eye is like yesterday's Haitang, and the bun faintly reflects the pool.
Qiannv chuckled, carried away by the rain and dust, and wanted to go down to the attic and sigh with the rain.
The residual rain is like a flower falling at the beginning of Gechu, and a pool of spring water is half falling.
5. Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.
2. Poems about beautiful women holding umbrellas in the rain
A poem describing "A beautiful woman opens an umbrella in the rain";
1. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"
2. I still have tears in my eyes, and I don't meet each other before I get married. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
3. Red crisp hands, yellow rice wine, spring willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
The beautiful woman committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. The war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the generals were empty and old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Singing Flowers and Remembering the Past"
How beautiful she looks, open the pearly window and sit in the air. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Resentment
6. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where did the Jade People teach flute? _ _ _ _ A Letter from Du Mu to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate.
7. I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I hate that I have no news yet. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci
8. My Fair Lady is a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"
9. You have beautiful orchids and beautiful chrysanthemums. You can't forget your beauty. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems
10. How long can it take to convince people with color? _ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai
1 1. See Bixiao on Tanabata tonight and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie begged for cleverness
12. Strong women in business do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
13. Excuse me, what is the relationship between river tides and seawater? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"
14. You know I have a husband. Give me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
15. A layman is laughing in the wall. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
16. I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian
3. What are the poems describing women playing umbrellas in Jiangnan?
The woman in the rain The glazed architecture of modern Liu Liumo rhyme looks gloomy, and the trestle is like snow.
Silver candle cold screen xiaoxiang rain, blue umbrella green Yi Zheng lingering sound. The glad eye is like yesterday's Haitang, and the bun faintly reflects the pool.
Qiannv chuckled, carried away by the rain and dust, and wanted to go down to the attic and sigh with the rain. The residual rain is like a flower falling at the beginning of Gechu, and a pool of spring water is half falling.
"Rain Lane" Modern Dai Wangshu wandered alone with an oil-paper umbrella in a long and lonely rain lane. I hope to meet a sad girl, feel sad and hesitate in the rain.
"Three Villages Compose Poems Together" In the Tang Dynasty, Lu Zhendong was disappointed with the residual flowers and complained about the end of spring. He was twice as worried in the solo mirror. Clear words and good officials, doubt is the second body of Wenxi.
"Beautiful women open umbrellas in the rain" Modern Ethan, such as yesterday's Haitang, flirts with each other, and its bun is faintly reflected in the pool. Qiannv chuckled, carried away by the rain and dust, and wanted to go down to the attic and sigh with the rain.
The residual rain is like a flower falling at the beginning of Gechu, and a pool of spring water is half falling. Rain Over the Mountain Villa In the Tang Dynasty, there were one or two crows in Wang Jianyu, and the roads and bridges in Zhuxi Village were oblique.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.
4. What is the poem describing "A beautiful woman opens an umbrella in the rain"?
A poem describing "Beautiful women open umbrellas in the rain": 1. Today last year, peach blossoms set each other off at this gate.
_ _ _ _ Cui Hu "The title is Chengnan Village" 2. Tears return to the pearl, and when you don't meet before marriage, you hate it. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji "Yin Jiefu sends Dongping Lishi Island" 3. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and the wall of the erotic palace is full of willows.
_ _ _ _ Lu You's "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands" 4. The beautiful woman committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. The war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the generals were old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Flower Selling, Nostalgia" 5. How beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement and sitting in the depths of her eyebrows.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Complaints" 6. On the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge, where do jade people teach flute? _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate 7. I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I hate that I haven't heard from you since. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci 8. My Fair Lady is a gentleman.
_ _ _ _ Anonymous Guan Yu 9. Lan Youxiu is very beautiful, you can't forget it. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems 10. How long can it take to convince people with color?
_ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai 1 1. Tonight, on Tanabata, I will watch Bixiao and let the cow and the weaver girl cross the bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie's Begging for Wisdom 12. Strong women in business do not know the hatred of national subjugation, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
_ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai 13. Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what kind of concubines are you? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Langtaosha, Excuse me, River Tide Seawater 14. You know I have a husband. Give me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Ode to a Daughter to Dongping Lishi Island" 15. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
_ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scenery in Hua Lian 16. I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again.
_ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian.
5. an ancient poem describing the umbrella girl, such as the title. It doesn't matter whether she is a woman or not. In short, she must take an umbrella and rain.
Dai Wangshu walked alone in a long, lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella. I hope to meet a girl with a lilac knot. She is lilac-like color, lilac-like fragrance, lilac-like sadness, sadness and hesitation in the rain; She lingered in the lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked silently with indifference, sadness and melancholy like me. She approached silently and breathed a sigh of relief. She floated like a dream, like a lilac in a dream, and this girl floated beside me. She walked away silently, far away, to the destroyed fence and through the rain lane. In the elegy of the rain, her color disappears, her fragrance disappears, she disappears, and even her sighing eyes are lilac-like. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane, hoping to float across a lilac-like knot with sadness.
6. misty rain Jiangnan umbrella girl writes poems
Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone for a long, long time
Lonely rain,
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and joy (pá ng);
She lingers in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
Silently (chi) and (ch),
Cold, sadness and melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes,
She floated by.
Like a dream,
Sad and confused like a dream.
Floating like a dream
A lilac,
I passed this girl by;
She went away silently, far away,
When we reached the decaying fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Remove her color,
Scattered her fragrance.
Disappeared, even hers
Sighing eyes,
Lilac is melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.