The Creation of Rain Poems in Kunming

Wang yuru

I miss the thick green and tenacious cactus.

I miss delicious mushrooms.

I miss plums as black and red as hot coal.

I miss the flawless osmanthus.

Miss the lush Muxianghua.

I miss that warm and soft Miao girl.

I miss the hospitable landlord.

I miss Kunming more.

2. Is it raining in Kunming? Zhang Ziqian

I miss the cactus that can be opened upside down.

I miss the sweet-scented osmanthus in Burma around the green.

I miss the attractive colors of fungi.

I miss Yangmei.

I miss the lush woody plants.

I miss the Miao girls in Jiao Jiao.

I miss the hospitable landlord.

We miss the rain in Kunming.

3. Rain in Kunming

I miss the upside-down cactus,

I miss the white and fragrant osmanthus,

I miss colorful mushrooms,

I miss the delicious red bayberry,

I miss the lush Muxianghua,

I miss that delicate and beautiful Miao girl,

I miss the simple and kind landlord,

We miss the rain in Kunming.

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Is it raining in Kunming? Li Mengyao

I miss cactus instead of fence,

I miss Burmese osmanthus with fish balls,

I miss fresh and strong mushrooms,

I miss the burning bayberry,

I miss the humid and rainy Muxianghua,

I miss the beautiful and gentle Miao girls,

Miss the landlord who sent flowers,

I miss the rain in Kunming.