What am I? I am the silver thread between heaven and earth,
I am the sigh of the ocean, the smile of the field,
When I came to the ground, the grass stood upright,
Flowers smile, willows shake their long hair,
Waiting for my nourishment.
Second, "Song of Rain"
Summer rain, so sudden,
Dark clouds cover the top, and in the darkness, I can hear the gasps of the earth.
Lightning, thunder and wind seem to tear a crack in the dark sky;
Torrential rain followed, devouring the tearing light in the sky.
Rain, dancing around the body like a waterfall,
The streets became crude, and pedestrians and traffic gathered.
The noise of the city disappeared.
The rain stopped me and I felt a little sick.
At the moment, only the loneliness of rain.
In the vast rain, I suddenly can't remember the direction I want to go.
But I'm in no hurry to leave.
For many years, I didn't care about the moment when my feet were still.
Now, no matter what, we should leave the busy chess pieces to the past, so as to count the tenderness of the rain and dew.
3. Song of Rain
Fine and dense, bit by bit.
Unrestrained acacia, indescribable melancholy,
Autumn is cold and the wind is bleak.
Cold clothes get wet,
Wet memory, muddy front,
Walk hard, move forward,
Don't give up, autumn is coming and winter is coming.
Spring returns to the earth, and when the flowers in spring are in full bloom,
Go back to your hometown, get together and get together again.
Fourth, "Song of Rain"
Gray clouds cover the fog, vaguely disturbing the clarity of the line of sight.
Just like the vastness of the sea in Wang Yang, the end or starting point of the sea is always elusive.
Only a narrow gap is transparent, and the figure in rainy days is like a mysterious veil beauty.
Leave room for daydreaming, and look like a gentle gentleman.
Implicit and blooming, looking like a line from a distance,
The music trickling down the river is playing all over the city, and the pace of hee hee is evolving urgently.
Just like the surge from the starting point to the end point in the station, it always brings people a sense of tension.
Surrounded by rain, my mood is urgent, shining like the shadow of rain,
Nervously watching the rain flow, dancing staggeringly,
It's like flowing through streets, rivers, villages and fields, rushing down.
The rain gradually receded, leaving a wet and clean land.
Baptized the dust on the road, moistened the spirit of flowers and watered the pastoral seedlings.
Look at the rainbow, the flowers are smiling, the leaves are bright and the ground is clean.
The greatness after rain is like the shadow of the sky, looking forward to its light in a broad and boundless way.
Rain is more beautiful, I like it.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Song of Rain"
This year's autumn rain is particularly dense.
It seems that the whole world is crying.
The boundless sky is the most fascinating,
You see, the rain and dew that soaked the earth,
Both, his lovesick tears.