After the rain, crystal clear raindrops fell on the treetops and young leaves, scrambling to play and rest.
After the rain, the square became crystal clear, and Jiang's naughty and lovely children's papers were as happy as little angels and little sisters and flowers.
How does the painter describe the smart scenery after the rain?
The second poem after the rain has cleared.
A drizzle brushed my fingertips.
Fragmented/fragmented/disorganized
Be broken
Transparent and exquisite
Maybe only after the rain.
Is the best reason
The sun is no longer poisonous.
Fantastic blue sky
The wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground.
Dragonflies began to fly high.
People come and go.
Flowers in the distance
Crimson morning glory
all the time
Step on the soles of your feet deeply
The third poem that cleared up after the rain
Dust mixed with dust,
Like the frivolity of young people,
Not afraid of failure, not afraid of ridicule.
When the power of raindrops comes,
I didn't know until then,
Pain is an invisible leap.
The leaves are covered with gray,
Like the sky of youth,
Confused, do not know the direction.
When the crossroads of life appear,
I realized,
Separation is for a better reunion.