Modern rain poems

Lead: Rain is the most common. It's tears in the sky, and it's the expression of the sky's release of mood. So, what are the poems about rain in modern times? Let's take a look at the relevant content I have compiled for you.

1, rain

It's raining,

You said it was tears when angels bowed their heads,

Drifting rain,

The elves flapped their wings and flew to the horizon.

Sow the seeds of the rainbow,

Let her bloom in the sunshine after the rain.

It's raining,

Wet a peach garden,

There is a faint pink color like splashing ink.

Still washing the stone steps,

Dandelion's snow-white flowers with rain beads,

Shake it and show off the crown on your head.

The rain is floating,

Inclined, sprinkled on the eaves,

Cast a rain curtain on the world,

Watch it fall to the ground, then turn into a small rain bead and splash out.

Swallows spread their black skirts,

Slipped in the drizzle.

It's raining,

Fell on the window,

Condensed a faint mist,

Hanging with faint thoughts,

The genie caught the rain bead and returned to the distance.

Do you remember?

The easiest place to go is far away,

The hardest place to go back is home.

2. "Enlightenment in the Rain"

Author: Xi Murong

Whole poem:

If it still rains after rain,

If there is still sorrow after sorrow,

Please let me face this separation calmly,

Leave, smile and keep looking,

Someone who will never appear again, you.

3. Rain Lane

Author: Dai Wangshu

Whole poem:

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane

I hope to see

Like cloves.

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.

Walk quietly

Cold desert, melancholy, and melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes

She floated by.

well

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

Dingxiangyuan

I missed this girl.

She walked away silently, walked away.

A ramshackle hedge.

Walk through this rainy path

In the sad song of rain

Remove her skin color.

Scattered her fragrance.

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes

Lavender 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.

4. "Don't rain"

Author: Shu Ting

Whole poem:

I really want to open the door and run to you.

Crying on your shoulder:

"No way, really no way!"

I really want to hold your hand,

Flee to the sky and fields of Chu Qing,

Never flinch, never look back.

I really want to collect all the tenderness,

With eyes that can't be appealed,

Let you finally wake up.

I really want to, really want to. ...

My pain turned into sadness,

I can't think enough and I can't say it.

Step 5 walk in the rain

ancient city

Gray clouds,

I can't wash it clean anymore.

We open the cloth umbrella,

It's almost dark

In the slowly drifting night,

There are two pairs of binary stars,

There seems to be no orbital determination,

It's just when it's far away and near ...

Appreciate:

The poem begins with a rainy day, which fits the topic very well. "Clouds, dusty | can't be washed clean anymore." I think these two poems are vivid and original descriptions of the weather scene. The gray clouds described by the words "never clean" not only give people a very intuitive feeling, but also bring rich associations to readers, such as black smoke blowing into the sky, such as dragging the mop on the dirty floor into the water to mix the color of the water, such as our sometimes uncivilized mood, or the kind of gray that the author wants to write. There is no bright hope in the sky, the color is gloomy, and the mood of the author, the role in the poem and the reader is unified immediately because of these two short sentences. This is the magical power of poetic language!

Looking at the last two sentences, it is really easy for people to think of the sentences in Mr. Wen Yiduo's Dead Water at once, but if we look at the problem from another angle, the image connotation of a poem is so clear that it is too "hazy". Of course, I'm not saying that poetry must be obscure. ) "We opened the cloth umbrella and it was almost dark." These two sentences are scenes, or plot descriptions, which are symmetrical to the previous scene descriptions. As you can imagine, a pair of young people, walking in intermittent rainy days, the sky is gray and the rain is very annoying. Nowadays, young people seem to have some contradictions and differences. At first, they walked silently under the misty rain, but their hearts always wanted to be together. Perhaps at this moment, the man opened his umbrella, pulled the girl in, and kept the unhappy days out. Really think of that kind of picture and scene, angry and funny, what a young heart.

In the second quarter, "There are a pair of binary stars in the slowly drifting night", the rain seems to have stopped here, but the clouds have not completely dispersed, still drifting slowly in the dark night sky. Such a sky, dear readers, must be imaginable. Accompanied by the cool breeze after the rain, the two men got closer and closer. "Two pairs of binary stars" refers to two pairs of eyes! Walking on the road, I occasionally look at each other. Eyes are the windows of the soul, and eyes represent two hearts. "There seems to be no fixed trajectory, but when it is far away, it is near ..." Aren't these last two sentences the best description of love when I was young? Who knows that two hearts, even if they love each other, will definitely come together? Is there a certain trajectory from the beginning? You see, sometimes love is inseparable, but sometimes it will be like a rainy day with dark clouds. It can be said that this poem also expresses the poet's uncertainty about love.

In a word, personally, I don't think it is necessary to take the analysis so seriously to appreciate the poem A Rain Walks. However, if each of Gu's poems is painted as a picture, this one will really be less colorful, and the mood will be a little depressed, but there is also a little hope.