The sky is very quiet,
Take precautions.
Always guessing,
The rain this summer.
The rain curtain at dusk,
Let me in,
That sad song poem,
Years are like smoke.
Curtains, curtains,
Dilute the agreement,
Enriched the sadness,
People are always guessing.
Summer rain is a secret,
Because she is a hazy poem.
Pick up a drop of rain,
I'll collect it next season.
Chapter II: Streets in Summer Rain
I am walking on the street in summer rain.
The rain soaked my chest.
Soak my heart again and again.
Scene after scene, I look back.
That year, you slipped away in the rain
My mind is trapped by the summer rain.
The cold wind chilled my heart.
The continuous summer rain has no end.
I got lost at the intersection in the rain.
Summer rain, summer rain
Everything has gone bad.
Why don't you stay?
Like my endless thoughts.
Constant sadness always haunts me.
Never frown.
I am eager for the rain to stop as soon as possible.
A rainbow appeared after the rain.
I hope you can come back to my arms.
Warm my wet chest
Walk through the fresh streets after the rain together.
Chapter Three: Summer Rain Expressing My Emotions
The evil wind rises at dusk,
Dark clouds cover the eaves and press the temples.
Rain mourns the willows,
The tide is beating against the bank.
My heart wants to swim eastward with Hong Ying,
Heaven does not pity people to cross the Western Heaven.
Banana clothes and flowers are lost,
The rivers and lakes have existed for two seasons since ancient times, which is rare to see.
Chapter Four: Writing Scenery in Summer Rain
Dragon lady thought of everything and walked out of the fairy gate.
When you are looking for spring, tears fill your lips.
Kuafu's eyes darkened,
Yunya heard the sound and sent it to the basin urgently.
I don't know why Lei Gong died,
Drink wind girl's towel.
Laughing at the evils of the world,
They all say that they are sad and cry for their souls.
Chapter five: the gentleness of summer rain
The sound of the waves remains the same.
How fierce the rain is in summer
What about you?
Is the most quiet and shy.
The gentlest one.
In the gentle wind
I open my arms.
Welcome your gentle arrival
You hurried to the appointment.
The sky along the way
Your sweat is still flowing.
I hold you and you hold me.
Pour out each other's promises
The wind blows from the side.
Looks a little jealous.
You hide shyly in the green leaves.
Say nothing.
I can't find you.
Call your nickname
willies
You came up behind me quietly.
Quietly blindfold me
Give a good kiss.
I am still enjoying the lingering fragrance.
What about you?
Has stood on the opposite branch
Jump down gently
Chapter 6: Summer Rain
I still remember the weather that summer.
The sultry air blocked the hearts of young people.
A thick cloud floated across the sky.
It's like coming to someone who is full of summer gifts.
A greenish wind blew.
That's the smell.
I like the wonderful coolness of ice cream
allay tiredness
Wipe away the sweat left on your cheeks, feeling refreshed.
It was getting dark
The roaring thunder kicked off the summer concert.
Rain plays up the night in the city in the evening breeze.
The dazzling neon lights lit up the stage.
Raindrops beat on the eaves to accompany people.
In the noisy crowd
There is a pair of bold men and women.
Laughing and shouting crazily on this stage
* * * Pursuing the dream of youth.
From an unforgettable moment that is often remembered.
Chapter 7: Rainy Night in Summer
A good rain in midsummer haunts my charming pen and writes you down with the sound of rain.
When I write about you, my heart is full of unspeakable tenderness and emotion.
When writing about you, the rain brought a poetic and clear state of mind.
When I write about you, my heart is always clear, Wan Li sunshine.
When I wrote about you, all my troubles turned into boundless clouds without a trace.
When I write about you, affectionate songs ring from my heart and surround my heart.
Write down your loneliness when you are lonely.
It's depressing to write that you are sad.
When you are in pain, it is more meaningful to write down your pain.
When I miss you, I write down your tenderness and linger in my heart.
When you are depressed, write down your depressed mood and set sail.
Sail to the open water.
Write about you
Always write the last feelings.
Write about you
Can always write a clear sky and an oasis.
To put my sensitive and fragile mind and create a good mood.
Always write about you, get used to writing about you, write about you in all kinds of feelings and time and space, and write about your short and long life!
Chapter 8: Summer
The lotus in summer is so delicate,
Rain, frost and fog filled the West Building.
Looking back at smiling eyes,
It's as good as sinking fish swimming in clear water.
Chapter 9: Summer Rain Conditions
one
A cantata of cicada breaking strings
Tired in the treetops
Afternoon sun
Crazy drying
The wind put away its happy wings.
Hastily collected
The poem "weeding"
Develop into a landscape
two
Forest winding path
A few birdsongs
Scared away the dream in the grass
Suddenly, a cloud thundered.
Rain can't lock the footsteps of pedestrians.
On a noisy construction site
How wide is this road?
This building is several stories high.
three
Branches of coastal willows
Dance and affectionate poetic rhyme
Long-lost wooden boat in front of the village
Start the rhythm of love
That cheerful stream
Is it a hot love story?
Green and fat under rain ...
Put a summer label on it
It was raining in the afternoon of July.
Decorate the space of my memory
Hit my childhood heart.
Chapter 10: Summer Rain
The drizzle moistens everything;
If the gentle wind rings;
Homesickness is just my heart;
Send messages to express love;
Chapter 11: Summer Rain
Summer rain filled the whole town overnight.
Whose worries rise at night?
Whose mood puts down silence at night?
Whose tears fall and disappear at night?
In the morning, the summer rain filled half the street with passers-by
Whose umbrella is the first to open, lift and drop?
Who was the first to say something lively and silent?
Whose smile was the first to appear cordial and indifferent?
I walked to the crossroads with an umbrella.
Keep your head down and think left and right
The umbrella was thrown aside and the rain slid across my face.
The moment the raindrops fall to the ground and break.
My footsteps chose the right.
Because that's the direction of your umbrella.
Chapter 12: Summer Rain in South China.
There are tears in the windless sky.
Cohesion in distant places
..... meet and fly away together.
If you're so sad,
Can you tell me?
Angered the whole sky.
Fascinated by colorful butterflies and flying bees.
I pointed to the direction you flew.
You got wet.
The cold entanglement that invades the body
I don't understand you.
..... What's the intention?
Tears floated in the windless sky.
In the corner without you
Listen to the rain and beat the lotus.
The air is filled with mist.
Haze, a southern country.
If the sun comes out at this time
Yes or no
Also let you
Cold pours out ...