No matter in school or in society, everyone is familiar with poetry, which has the characteristics of highly concise language and short and pithy length. There are many kinds of poems. What kind of poems have you read? The following is a poem I arranged for you. Welcome to learn from it. I hope it helps you.
It is raining. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky.
I don't know when,
White clouds are polluted,
Turned into a dark cloud!
It's raining,
Rain washed the earth,
The sky,
You're washing your face,
Still crying?
change
The road ahead is tortuous,
From night to morning,
From morning till night ...
That cloud that looks like an ape,
Has become a human being.
Today, on the rugged ground,
A building will be built tomorrow.
I got out of the past,
Go to the foot of the moonlight.
Look, the sky is full of morning glow.
night sky
The night sky is unpredictable,
The night sky is beautiful and magical.
The night wind brings coolness,
Night has quietly dyed the earth black.
The bright moon is rising in Ran Ran.
Gentle moonlight is like gentle breeze and drizzle;
Reflected a few faint clouds,
People are talking about legends on the moon.
The stars in the sky,
Like countless bright eyes,
Like a fairy carrying a lantern,
They patrol in the vast sky.
Flowers that bloom quietly,
I am also enjoying this wonderful scenery.
The sky and the earth in the distance are integrated,
Everything melts in this hazy night.
This labyrinthine map of the universe,
Covered with a mysterious veil.
tranquil night
The birds in the forest stopped singing,
There are no lights in the classroom.
The ship leaned against the shore. ...
The stream flows quietly,
At this time,
Only the stars twinkle tirelessly,
Only the moon wandered aimlessly,
The cordate telosma blooms,
Do you knock at night?
Dream on.
It is raining. It's raining, and it's raining again
Do you feel cold when you see your wet face?
Have you seen the camouflage world outside?
Both the lost and the happy disappeared in the wet rain at night.
Sadness crawled all over my face, just to escape the panic in my heart.
i still don’t get it. A little fuzzy
You said you loved him, and he said he loved her.
They are all very busy. Why?
A quiet world cannot take you away quietly.
There is a place for you in the grave of love after all.
Two lost young people are not together in a strange city.
It's raining, and it's raining again
Get up in a panic and disappear in the black rain at night.
Where does the midnight bus go?
a sigh
Time has passed. Do you feel tired?
Have you ever thought about facing the dusk?
There are a pair of open wings waiting for you.
Wait for you.
i still don’t get it. We are all old.
What are you up to?
Please don't tell me that all you say and do is love.
Come and go, repeat the upside-down world
The absurd ending is no longer the beginning of the story.
You and I are still waiting in this world.
It's raining, and it's raining again
Do you have that moving melody in your heart?
It's raining, and it's raining again
Silent ending
Rain, rain, rain again.
Silent ending
It is raining. I said, it's raining outside
You suddenly turn around and shout, oh, shit,
In another 30 minutes, the enemy will attack
It will take another five minutes for the troops to leave.
I can only move to the city and run away like Liu Bei. ......
Come out and sit on the balcony and make a phone call.
The youngest son fell asleep in bed, the eldest son.
I don't know why, but I just don't answer my phone.
Open the door again and go in. You turn around,
Seriously ask: What did you just say?
I said: It's raining outside. An impenetrable rain curtain
Without warning, it suddenly rained,
Much like the rain many years ago.
I can't find my umbrella anywhere,
Doomed to be impenetrable rain curtain "the rain many years ago."
The rain many years ago was neither slow nor slow.
Like many years ago, those plots and stories,
Only in the dead of night, it slowly becomes active and stretches out.
You said, you can't see through me in 30 years.
And I can't see through the rain that has been raining for 30 years. This night rain
You keep silent,
It's a rainy night.
You want to sing an old song,
It's a rainy night.
It's just that the light is dim,
I can't see your face clearly.
It is raining. Poetry 4 likes listening to the rain in the dead of night.
The crisp sound makes people feel very comfortable;
Li Keyi
A man was walking on an empty street with an umbrella.
Occasionally, a little rain falls on my face.
But that cool feeling makes
Makes people feel comfortable and warm. People who don't appreciate the rain won't understand her. It's like a symbol of romance and happiness.
The silence of rainy days, the beauty that ordinary people can't feel, and the dripping rain are not only happiness,
Still permeated with this yearning happiness,
Such as rainy days,
I like sitting in an empty room with headphones and enjoying the rain.
See the splash on the ground.
Drop, and then with the rain flowing to a happy country, as if happiness was frozen at this time and never wanted to come back.
A seasonal wind blew into the room,
Holding a warm teacup in his hand,
Listening to beautiful music in my ears.
Whole person
Seems to be infected by rainy days,
It can be said to be a fairy tale in a dream.
Traveling in the perfect world,
Cherish that beauty.
Time,
Because I know that as soon as the rain stops, I will return to reality.
Unfortunately, even if I come back,
More air will be washed away by rain.
Add purity.
Such as rainy days,
I like to listen to the sound of raindrops falling in a daze on rainy days.
Even standing in the room,
Standing at the window,
think it over
A depressed life,
Don't think about those blues,
Will not be lazy on cloudy days because of rain.
On rainy days,
get through
Filter every rainy and irritable experience.
Let go of your troubles,
Release the pressure.
Looking out the window in a daze,
Please listen quietly,
Except for the sound of rain washing
In addition,
There is also a pure heart, which has long been covered up by the complexity of the outside world.
Listen quietly,
That heart,
Because rain is pure.
Sincerely.
If you don't like rainy days,
it doesn't matter
Please have time to enjoy a kind of happiness that overflows from the rain.
No one.
Any bound beauty, then you will say: I like the freshness given by rain, which is the freshness of rainy days.
It is raining. Poetry 5 has quietly gone away yesterday.
Become a picture in a dream
So I look forward to tomorrow.
I lay at the window like a child.
Look at the world.
A gloomy day
Like the appearance of my mood
Look at the Haitian line
So far away, you are not with me.
What's so special about sunny days
I will close my eyes and look out of the window on rainy days.
That sound is like you in my ear.
I saw it in front of my window on a rainy day.
All the wet and crying worlds touch the lonely night.
A gloomy day
Like the appearance of my mood
Look at the Haitian line
So far away, you are not with me.
What's so special about sunny days
I will close my eyes and look out of the window on rainy days.
That sound is like you in my ear.
I saw it in front of my window on a rainy day.
Crying world.
Moved by the lonely night
I will close my eyes and look out of the window on rainy days.
That sound is like you in my ear.
I saw it in front of my window on a rainy day.
Crying world.
Moved by the lonely night
It is raining. 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.
You must cover that core tightly.
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.
Speak in a low voice
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
It is raining. Poetry 7 It's raining.
I saw many students' diaries that day.
It's about not liking rain,
But,
I like rainy days, as long as it cools down, except for the sultry ones.
How lovely these little raindrops are!
There is another reason,
Makes me like heavy rain. Well, I admit that this reason is far-fetched.
Today, it is raining heavily.
I used to go to taekwondo classes by myself, but now I don't have to.
I called my mother and she said that if it still rained by 4 o'clock, she would pick me up.
Or I can not go.
I am very excited. I really don't want to go today and I don't want to go in the future. I admit that I have no perseverance.
At half past three, it was still raining.
"Next! Go down! " I said to myself,
How I wish it were still raining,
If you don't have to go,
You can turn on the air conditioner and play computer.
Doing "homework" The so-called homework is keeping a diary and eating popsicles.
Don't sweat all over, you are too tired to get up the next day.
It's already 4 o'clock and it's still raining.
Mom called,
Tell me a piece of good news that is good news for me:
"The rain is too heavy. It is estimated that no one will go, so there is no need to go today. "
I was ecstatic,
I can't wait to tell you:
I don't have to learn Taekwondo today. I'm not shy, I'm embarrassed
Mom said on the other end of the phone:
"You ah, last time also said Lv Yaxin, don't say others, don't you also failed to insist? You should exercise yourself. "
I said yes.
After the rainy day, you can still see the rainbow.
Rainy days are actually quite good,
Isn't it?
Shiyu 8 Author: Zhang
Both of us/both of us
Holding a lovely little umbrella
Walking on the elegant willow embankment
It was our first love.
Now, love is mature.
Yangliudi, it
Still so lonely
Gently touch yesterday's pain
A healed wound
An itchy feeling
I just know that the pain of having a lover is happiness.
Raindrops on the umbrella
How fragile it is.
We haven't wetted our diaries yet.
Submerged in dust
There is no trace of history.
Prove yourself
I have loved and hated.
After that, a wisp of cloud melted.
Hide quietly in the clouds
be all tears
Sing the bitterness of this year and this month
Envy you both.
Finally have a happy home.
It is raining.
collide
It's raining.
I stood in front of the windowsill.
See the big blue sea and the sky
A little bitter, a little salty.
Colorful traffic
Ventilation of exhaust pipe
Swing wiper
The driver held his breath.
The engine seems to have old sputum.
swallow
I can't spit it out.
This is as low as eating a lion's nest.
Pedestrians on the road are shivering.
A propped flower umbrella
Step aside
Enough to wake a flock of seagulls.
The voice of the road commander growled.
Look around before and after passing by.
There was a flash of red lightning that attracted everyone's attention.
White shoes with feet
Wearing a red dress
Wear a green hairpin.
Charming beauty
Suddenly the wind blew.
Trying to alarm the appearance of beautiful women
The yellow umbrella is difficult to take.
sound of crying or vomiting
The umbrella was blown to the dirt road.
With rain and dew
Good, helpless.
Fortunately, I didn't hurt my skin.
One step and two steps
Move the dance steps to the umbrella
I have a small umbrella.
Wherever you go, she will protect you.
After a while.
Americans will contact her again.
advance
A yellow broom
There is a yellow cloth there.
Yellow sanitation workers rolled up their sleeves.
the hardships of travel
A brim dripping with rain
I can't see the face in front of me clearly.
And beautiful ordinary faces.
I lost my eyes.
The story of rainy days
visible
Invisible
Dragonflies in the air
Wing wiping
smirk
smirk
It's raining.
It is raining. 10 Hua Hua, Hua Hua, so the summer rain came. Naughty rain jumped into my clothes and shoes. The rapid rain made the little frog in the pond sing a happy song. The torrential rain stopped and the sky seemed to have been washed once. This is the rain in early summer.
Flower flower ...
It is raining! It is raining!
On my way to school,
Naughty plum rain,
Burst-burst-
Jump into my shoes,
Playing hide-and-seek in my shoes,
This makes me very uncomfortable!
Flower flower ...
It is raining! It is raining!
Rain is not good at all.
It has been ticking all day.
For god's sake!
Please don't rain again!
Because,
My brother and I can't go out to play,
Alas!
What a nuisance!
Flower flower ...
It is raining! It is raining!
When the frog hears the sound of raindrops,
A cute little frog,
Jump out of the pond;
Lovely little guys,
Climb out and walk in the rain,
This is really a novel sight!
It's early summer
-rainy season.
It is raining. Poetry 1 1 Rain without an umbrella
Wet with smiling flowers and plants
Of course, my hair is wet, too
Tractors that have been running since summer.
You spilled water all over me, and then
A set of cement bars
After swearing at the tractor
I don't know what to do.
Underwater sound chases underwater sound.
Fallen leaves surround the fallen leaves.
It flows to the end, and it is a person.
Beating heart
It is better to wither to the end than to die.
A simpler rest.
At that moment, I didn't need common sense or education.
The whip of reality
I became every color in the sky.
Deep red, lemon yellow, cobalt blue
Every wind brings me together.
I became a mom and dad of all colors.
Between trees and sand dunes
Between Payne grey and raw brown.
Before returning to humans.
I spread the glory of the other shore evenly.
In spring
People who come back still stop and go.
Still eager to see, it seems not.
You will ignore the enjoyment and experience left by the past.
A long river, like the one I can't carry.
It turns left and right.
Go here and there.
The sky here is called ravine, or Zhangguangling.
Only a ravine can be so winding.
Only the legends here can make the snow whiter.
To get that special reward.
Someone has really lived here for serious business all his life.
This is what people do.
This sentence is for ravines.
It seems that we are all descendants of many people who don't understand.
It seems that the secret of that place
It's really like being in the dust
It is raining. Poetry 12 no matter night or day.
I always want to see it.
Your paradise
Even if it rains and winds one day.
Pain or fear makes it difficult for you to sleep.
I also hope that when you wake up,
Hang a rainbow in front of the window
Let you see when you wake up
Sorrow and sorrow are just fragments of life.
For example, a storm in spring.
How can I stop my vitality?
Feel the blue sky when hugging.
Even if the night is cold and dark.
Cold makes the body tremble.
There are hands and breasts to stop you
Warmth will never let you sleep alone again.
I hope to be a harbor of the world.
After stopping, it is always the starting point.
After peace
Watch the rainbow day after the rain together.
It is raining. Poetry 13 It's raining. Read!
With the sunset rain,
Calm the words,
Let the book be edified.
Make a nice latte,
Put it next to you
When you are immersed in reading,
Out of inertia,
Pick up the porcelain cup,
Take a sip,
Warm and complicated thoughts-
On rainy days, write!
Write a long-cherished sentence,
Keep silent about love,
Carve it on plain paper,
Fold into a flying paper crane.
Then, tie a red rope,
Hanging in front of the window.
Let the jingling wind chimes,
Sing for it,
Dance solo for it.
Let your expectations of love,
Enjoy comforting spiritual food,
This is excellent—
Listen to music when it rains!
Put on headphones,
Play an old song.
Look at the rules on the screen carefully,
Evolving lyrics,
Plant a sentence with a pen,
It is with you.
Let the heart follow the beating notes,
Walking in the world of music,
Beautiful and soothing melody,
Will give you a mindless exercise-
On rainy days,
Don't open the window,
In this way, ideas will come in.
On rainy days,
Don't close your eyes,
That kind of loneliness will make your mouth water.
On rainy days,
Don't stand by the window,
Then the sadness will spread.
Anyway, on rainy days,
Don't be idle-
It is raining. It is raining. It feels great.
Sit by the window and knock on these at will.
It's good to watch the rain. It's carefree.
Actually.
Maybe it's raining somewhere, too
Rainy days make people think more easily, and those fragmentary memories slowly float out.
Those people, those things, those _ _ _ _ _
It is still raining outside the window.
Just because I smile doesn't mean I am happy.
I didn't hold an umbrella to shelter from the rain.
It's actually just a formality.
So,
Don't be sad for me,
I have my beauty.
It's about to start.
It's been raining,
I just keep looking.
It's been raining,
I learned a lot.
When the weather is fine, I must
Go for a walk in the mountains, play by the sea,
Go to the garden to see flowers, go to the orchard to pick fruits,
Visiting friends, going to the market,
Bask in the quilt, bask yourself.
Drop by drop, drop by drop.
I'm waiting for the rain to stop?
And leave?
Like everyone else?
It is raining. It always rains somewhere in the world.
It is always windy somewhere.
There is always lightning and thunder somewhere.
There is always sunshine.
There are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
The world is beautiful.
Colorful
Maybe you don't understand that life is like an inequality.
What you pay is not necessarily what you get.
How much you pay is up to you.
How much can be harvested, only God helps.
The sky is so far away.
The sky is so empty
It will rain later.
It will be windy later.
Lightning and thunder are coming soon.
It will clear up soon.
So we can't get our hopes up.
Maybe you'll see
How many people are obsessed with equations?
How many people just want to harvest?
Don't want to pay
How many people sell raincoats in the desert?
Expect rain.
It's like the weather in the tropical rain forest.
So how big is the rainforest?
How big is the echo of birds singing?
It's really not up to you.
It always rains somewhere in the world.
It is always windy somewhere.
There is always lightning somewhere.
There is always sunshine.