Rain's modern poems are beautiful and concise.

Poetry is a literary art that elucidates the soul, while poets and poets need to master mature artistic skills and express social life and human spiritual world with concise language, dense composition, rich emotions and rich images in a highly concentrated way according to strict rhythm requirements. The following is a beautiful and concise modern poem about rain that I compiled for you, for reference only, I hope it will help you!

Rain scene

Author: Pteris Pteris

It's raining, it's raining

Quietly; Gently; The rain is falling quietly.

Indiscriminate raindrops,

Falling from the hazy sky.

It's raining, it's raining Poetry describing the rainy scene.

It's raining,

It's falling quietly,

Moisten fertile land.

It's raining, it's raining

Tap on the eaves and the ground,

Watering plant after plant,

Beautiful crystal flowers.

Raindrops falling from the rain,

Very clear,

Is colorless,

Is clean and pure.

The little girl in angels in white is so cute!

The rain scene is really interesting!

Falling rain

Wu Tongyu

Banana hidden flowers

Courtyard fence

Don't scare the flowers.

Lai Guo Yu Jr.

Reflect water like a mirror

The makeup painting is upside down.

Paddling and pushing waves

Want to pick a cockroach.

Enjoy the fragrant water.

White horse in the clouds

Pose with dignity.

Brush a sleeve at sunrise.

Dream butterfly is true or false

How to endure tears and wash white practice

Hate a glimmer of hope

It's hard to show bitter concern.

A week's rain

It rains every afternoon.

Before nightfall, the gloomy sky poured down on the road.

Hiding under the eaves of a grilled fish shop,

Smoke-filled cheap cigarettes.

Vehicles are like shuttles, splashing and letting a hundred flowers blossom.

I seem to see young people walking!

Let the world be blurred by water,

Later, the same people laughed at who,

The trance of a ten-year dream.

If the heart is full of melancholy, how to squeeze into cheers?

Mood is actually addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

The gloomy weather lasted only a few days,

How can it be all day!

Sail against the current,

The future is far away,

How to stop when you are tired?

Plagiarism master,

If you lose, you lose!

Stealing the obvious but easily overlooked truth,

Think of Haizi,

To be a happy person, riding a horse and chopping wood is no longer stubborn.

although

Can't travel around the world

Heart sheng can also be close to happiness!

Xiao Qiao Yu Jing

Author: Cheng Sheng

a fine drizzle

Countless tears fell on the bridge.

Willow branches fluttered in the wind.

Shake my heart with unforgettable memories.

It's beautiful here, and the oath is eternal.

Is spring here yet? I'll walk with you.

Yan Shuangfei, the bridge is still there.

But what about you? Where are you?

Urban rain scene

Author: Sima Xue Jian

This summer. Rainy

When the sun dries up.

Raindrops come unexpectedly.

Raindrops, sloping

Umbrella after umbrella, propping up the city sky.

Raindrops, sloping

One by one, the faded thoughts pour out and bloom again.

The accumulated water in the street quietly gathered into a depression.

In a hurry, the footsteps are dripping with rain.

make love

Go, go

Forgot the way forward.

When I came, the original place was blurred.

Hear the sound of leaves swaying

Get off the billboard

Fashion and mind. Divided into four parts

Cool down the delicate moment

Watch the rain

Who drank the rain all night?

Look at the bustling street scene with an umbrella.

Sleepless street lamp

Everything is not awake.

Winter left its back.

There is also a strong flavor of the year.

Want to hear the sound of breaking through the ground

Want to see green climb the branches

I want to take a big breath of oxygen.

Want to pick up the flying petals that are blown off by the wind again.

Want to look up at the starry night sky

I want to see the fish in the water and forget their troubles.

I want to chase the water touched by dragonflies after every rain.

I want to listen to the sunshine through the shade.

Spring is not near yet, and the long summer is far away.

The feeling of taking notes

It has gone further and further.

All my dreams are like challenging the moon in the water.

Opened the future.

Leave some potential for children who haven't dreamed yet

Leave us a little dignity to stumble.

The blue sky after childhood rain is like a dream.

In the shadow of the morning light, it is endless.

The dove whistled out a quiet home.

Slow down in the future

Parents slow down and get old.

I hope that the young time will be infinitely extended.

I hope the shadows of the four seasons appear leisurely.