2. Foreign Rain Poems
Poetry about rain 1. Foreign rain poems
Foreign poetry
1. Venice Boat Song
Moore House ○ translated by Shang Jiaxiang
When the wind blew through Nabia Zeta that night,
Oh, Nina, do you know who is waiting here?
Although you are wearing a veil, I can see that,
You know love burns in my heart like fire.
I disguised myself as a boatman and waited here.
I tell you trembling: "The ship is ready."
Ah, come on! When the dark clouds still cover the bright moon,
Come on! Let's use this moonlit night to fly away from home!
2. Hao Yue
Translated by Wei Erlun Gray [France]
The moon shines on the forest,
On branches and under leaves.
voice
Ah, the people in my heart.
The pond is like a deep mirror.
Reflecting the shadow of the black willow,
The wind whimpered in the willows. ...
Dream on, it's time.
Broad and warm peace
Seems to have come down.
A starry sky
This is a happy moment.
2. Poems about rain should be written by foreign poets (preferably famous).
The magic of rain
Author: Anna Brandiana
I like rain, I like rain crazily,
Crazy rain and quiet rain,
A virgin drizzle and a woman rainstorm,
Fresh rain and endless monotonous rain.
I like rain, I like rain crazily,
I like to roll in the tall white rain grass.
I like to pick a few rain lines and hug them and wander around.
Fascinated the man who saw me.
I understand that saying "I am the most beautiful woman" is offensive.
Disgusting and unreal.
But please allow me, when it rains,
Only when it rains.
Say this magical sentence: "I am the most beautiful woman!" " "
I am the most beautiful woman, because it is raining.
The tassels of rain decorate my hair, which makes me particularly moved.
I am the most beautiful woman, because the wind is blowing,
My skirt tried desperately to cover my knees.
Because of you, I am the most beautiful woman.
Went far away, I was waiting for you,
You know I'm waiting for you.
I am the most beautiful woman, and I know how to wait.
And is waiting.
The air is full of passionate love,
All the pedestrians are chasing the rain, in order to feel the smell,
In this rain, you will love lightning,
All the pedestrians became lovers,
I am waiting for you.
Only you know-
I like rain,
I like rain very much,
Crazy rain and quiet rain,
The drizzle of virgins and the rainstorm of women ...
spring rain
The rain falls on tung flowers, and the sky is light.
When the wind is slow, it will bring the weak willow to the shore.
Flowers like the breeze.
Spin in a lost direction
It rained everywhere, and it was saved into a bead chain.
Just like the legend.
Who is the "crimson pearl fairy grass" who treats stubborn stone manna well?
In the world; After all, after all
She always cries.
Bloom under the sea of flowers
The green of the green field
Hidden in the misty rain there.
The courtyard dotted here is deep.
Spring also gives every corner the beautiful color it once had.
Rain has written a colorful dream for this season.
The ecstasy of all things
Everything is burning with the passion of life
It's all rain in the spring rain
3. Modern rain poems (including foreign poems)
The first separation-lingering summer rain
rain
It's always this big.
outside the window
Draw your outline.
And that gentle smiling face
accidental
One is on the south day.
One is in the north.
And get to know each other.
Maybe we should believe it.
This is the so-called fate, right
A quiet rainy night
I will always miss you silently
Once, ten times, a hundred times.
Until I forgot the number of times
Sleep peacefully.
rainy day
Always ask heaven.
A hundred times, a thousand times, a million times.
You can live under the same blue sky.
Do you know
Your breath
Oxygen in the air around you
Accompany me through the rainy summer
4. Rain foreign poems
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
The raindrop kissed the earth and whispered, "We are your homesick children, Mom, come back from the sky now."
It's coming to you. "
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, "We are your homesicks."
Children, mother, come back to you from heaven.
The sun greeted me with a smile.
Rain, his sad sister, poured out to my heart.
The sunshine greeted me with a smile.
Rain, his sad sister, poured out to my heart.
The raindrop whispered to the jasmine, "Keep me in your heart forever."
The jasmine sighed and fell to the ground.
The raindrop whispered to the jasmine, "Keep me in your heart forever."
The jasmine sighed and fell to the ground.
The smell of wet soil in the rain made the silent little people sing a huge hymn.
Sound.
The smell of wet soil in the rain is like a great hymn.
Praise from unknown little people.
On a gloomy rainy morning, I sang many elegant poems.
-& lt； & amplt； Jasmine for the first time >:>
5. Beautiful sentences of foreign celebrities describing rain
1, autumn rain is like a shining pearl, fluttering and swaying.
When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops. 3. Wind chases rain, rain chases wind. Wind and rain unite to chase the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining.
It is raining heavily from the sky, and the dark sky seems to collapse. Autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floats silently in the rubble of the open space, on the dead branches and leaves, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.
6, raindrops together like a big net, hanging in front of my eyes. 7. It keeps raining cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathers into a stream in the street.
8. Silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with cicada-like white gauze.
6. Ask for poems about writing rain in foreign literature, thank you.
spring rain
The rain falls on tung flowers, and the sky is light.
When the wind is slow, it will bring the weak willow to the shore.
Flowers like the breeze.
Spin in a lost direction
It rained everywhere, and it was saved into a bead chain.
Just like the legend.
Who appreciates the hard stone nectar?
In the world; After all, after all
She always cries.
Bloom under the sea of flowers
The green of the green field
Hidden in the misty rain there.
The courtyard dotted here is deep.
Spring also gives every corner the beautiful color it once had.
Rain has written a colorful dream for this season.
The ecstasy of all things
Everything is burning with the passion of life
It's all rain in the spring rain
The poem about rain in foreign countries is 1. Ask for poems about writing rain in foreign literature, thank you.
spring rain
The rain falls on tung flowers, and the sky is light.
When the wind is slow, it will bring the weak willow to the shore.
Flowers like the breeze.
Spin in a lost direction
It rained everywhere, and it was saved into a bead chain.
Just like the legend.
Who is the "crimson pearl fairy grass" who treats stubborn stone manna well?
In the world; After all, after all
She always cries.
Bloom under the sea of flowers
The green of the green field
Hidden in the misty rain there.
The courtyard dotted here is deep.
Spring also gives every corner the beautiful color it once had.
Rain has written a colorful dream for this season.
The ecstasy of all things
Everything is burning with the passion of life
It's all rain in the spring rain
2. Foreign Rain Poems
Foreign poetry
1. Venice Boat Song
Moore House ○ translated by Shang Jiaxiang
When the wind blew through Nabia Zeta that night,
Oh, Nina, do you know who is waiting here?
Although you are wearing a veil, I can see that,
You know love burns in my heart like fire.
I disguised myself as a boatman and waited here.
I tell you trembling: "The ship is ready."
Ah, come on! When the dark clouds still cover the bright moon,
Come on! Let's use this moonlit night to fly away from home!
2. Hao Yue
Translated by Wei Erlun Gray [France]
The moon shines on the forest,
On branches and under leaves.
voice
Ah, the people in my heart.
The pond is like a deep mirror.
Reflecting the shadow of the black willow,
The wind whimpered in the willows. ...
Dream on, it's time.
Broad and warm peace
Seems to have come down.
A starry sky
This is a happy moment.
3. Poems about rain should be written by foreign poets (preferably famous).
The magic of rain
Author: Anna Brandiana
I like rain, I like rain crazily,
Crazy rain and quiet rain,
A virgin drizzle and a woman rainstorm,
Fresh rain and endless monotonous rain.
I like rain, I like rain crazily,
I like to roll in the tall white rain grass.
I like to pick a few rain lines and hug them and wander around.
Fascinated the man who saw me.
I understand that saying "I am the most beautiful woman" is offensive.
Disgusting and unreal.
But please allow me, when it rains,
Only when it rains.
Say this magical sentence: "I am the most beautiful woman!" " "
I am the most beautiful woman, because it is raining.
The tassels of rain decorate my hair, which makes me particularly moved.
I am the most beautiful woman, because the wind is blowing,
My skirt tried desperately to cover my knees.
Because of you, I am the most beautiful woman.
Went far away, I was waiting for you,
You know I'm waiting for you.
I am the most beautiful woman, and I know how to wait.
And is waiting.
The air is full of passionate love,
All the pedestrians are chasing the rain, in order to feel the smell,
In this rain, you will love lightning,
All the pedestrians became lovers,
I am waiting for you.
Only you know-
I like rain,
I like rain very much,
Crazy rain and quiet rain,
The drizzle of virgins and the rainstorm of women ...
spring rain
The rain falls on tung flowers, and the sky is light.
When the wind is slow, it will bring the weak willow to the shore.
Flowers like the breeze.
Spin in a lost direction
It rained everywhere, and it was saved into a bead chain.
Just like the legend.
Who is the "crimson pearl fairy grass" who treats stubborn stone manna well?
In the world; After all, after all
She always cries.
Bloom under the sea of flowers
The green of the green field
Hidden in the misty rain there.
The courtyard dotted here is deep.
Spring also gives every corner the beautiful color it once had.
Rain has written a colorful dream for this season.
The ecstasy of all things
Everything is burning with the passion of life
It's all rain in the spring rain
4. Modern rain poems (including foreign poems)
The first separation-lingering summer rain
rain
It's always this big.
outside the window
Draw your outline.
And that gentle smiling face
accidental
One is on the south day.
One is in the north.
And get to know each other.
Maybe we should believe it.
This is the so-called fate, right
A quiet rainy night
I will always miss you silently
Once, ten times, a hundred times.
Until I forgot the number of times
Sleep peacefully.
rainy day
Always ask heaven.
A hundred times, a thousand times, a million times.
You can live under the same blue sky.
Do you know
Your breath
Oxygen in the air around you
Accompany me through the rainy summer
5. Beautiful sentences of foreign celebrities describing rain
1, autumn rain is like a shining pearl, fluttering and swaying.
When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops. 3. Wind chases rain, rain chases wind. Wind and rain unite to chase the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining.
It is raining heavily from the sky, and the dark sky seems to collapse. Autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floats silently in the rubble of the open space, on the dead branches and leaves, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.
6, raindrops together like a big net, hanging in front of my eyes. 7. It keeps raining cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathers into a stream in the street.
8. Silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with cicada-like white gauze.
6. Rain foreign poems
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
The raindrop kissed the earth and whispered, "We are your homesick children, Mom, come back from the sky now."
It's coming to you. "
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, "We are your homesicks."
Children, mother, come back to you from heaven.
The sun greeted me with a smile.
Rain, his sad sister, poured out to my heart.
The sunshine greeted me with a smile.
Rain, his sad sister, poured out to my heart.
The raindrop whispered to the jasmine, "Keep me in your heart forever."
The jasmine sighed and fell to the ground.
The raindrop whispered to the jasmine, "Keep me in your heart forever."
The jasmine sighed and fell to the ground.
The smell of wet soil in the rain made the silent crowd sing a huge hymn.
Sound.
The smell of wet soil in the rain is like a great hymn.
Praise from unknown little people.
On a gloomy rainy morning, I sang many elegant poems.
-& lt； & amplt； Jasmine for the first time >:>
7. What are the poems about rain?
The sound of wind and rain, I don't know how many flowers have been folded.
Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" knows the rainy season and when spring will happen. There are seven or eight stars in Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock.
Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" Sky Street is crisp with drizzle, and the grass color is far away. Tang Hanyu presented eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department in early spring, and the spring tide brought rain late and urgent, so there was no boat to cross the wild.
Wei's Xixi Chuzhou is wet and windy. The Southern Song Dynasty monk Zhinan's "Jueju" It rained at home in Huangmei season, and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond.
Song Zhao Shi Xiu's "Guest" is green, so there is no need to look back at it. Zhang's "Fishing Songs" is wet, apricot flowers are raining, and his face is not cold.
Zhinan monk "Jueju" Weicheng is also lightly dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 th Century An Xi" is the 480 th Hall in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers in the misty rain.
Du Mu's "Jiang Nan Chun Jue Sentence" lies at night listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of an iron horse glacier. Lu You's "The Wind and Rain Blows on November 4th" During the Qingming Festival, people on the road are dying.
Du Mu's Qingming Festival is sunny and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. Su Shi's Drinking Chu Qingyu on the Lake has broken mountains and rivers, and his life has experienced ups and downs.
Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang" hates cloud sorrow, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. Wang Yucheng's butterflies both danced on the threshold, and the curtains were rolled up in the evening to keep out the rain.
Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is an independent person, flying with swift. Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.
The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. The lamp on the bead curtain shook my lonely heart and went home. There were two red mansions facing the cold and hiding in the rain.
In Ming Dynasty, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain and sold apricot flowers. When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Weicheng rainy city is clear of dust, and the guest house is green and willow.
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. The valley came quickly and fiercely, with dark clouds and heavy rain.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge.
Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant.
It was windy and rainy last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and red.
Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.
Sycamore tree, night rain. If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. It rains at home in Huangmei season, frogs are everywhere in the grass pond ... tears fall from her sad white face, and pear blossoms bring spring rain.
If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.
It rains when plums are yellow. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, and there are still flowers and plants, drizzling rivers, weeds and rivers, empty mountains and rainy mountains, but when it rains, the clouds break, when it rains at night, it rains, and pearls jump off the boat.