Modern poetry with the imprint of rain

Leave a kiss for the corner, the footprints have gradually entered the vicissitudes of life;

Leave a kiss to the sunset glow, the dusk has begun slowly;

Leave a kiss for the dew, the sun has quietly climbed to the top of the mountain;

Leave a kiss to your lover, but gently blow it away in the wind.

The wind cries in the swaying bamboo forest, and the clouds flee in the sky!

On a warm afternoon,

Sunlight shuttles through the micro-gap breathing.

Swinging canoe,

The oars stirred up the waves.

Microwave foaming;

Breaking waves and splashing

One by one,

hustle and bustle ......

The waves beat against the old trees on the shore, within reach.

The breeze brushed the child's cheek and played.

The sun crackled on the glass window.

On a warm afternoon,

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have stood at the top;

Lotus in bud,

Like a sleeping beauty just waking up,

Sleepy eyes,

Affectionate;

Slim and elegant, out of the water,

Elegant,

Slim figure,

On the green lotus leaf,

With the wind, with the butterfly

Dance lightly and gracefully .....

Under the lotus leaf,

The little fish poked its head out,

Blow small bubbles;

In droves,

Magnificent momentum,

Sometimes I stick my head out,

Look at the scenery of water and sky;

On a warm afternoon,

Swinging canoe,

Looking into the distance,

both

Gentle eyes,

In the spirit of Shan Ye.

Slide slowly,

Lightweight and elegant;

Your eyes

Like eyes beyond the world of mortals,

Ripple up tiny ripples;

Poetry haunted by dreams,

Jump in the purity of water and sky;

The breeze is between silky ripples,

Listen to your smile. ......

Leave a kiss for the corner, everything is new and beautiful. In the silky sleep, telling the story of a small town, quietly leaving with the initial dream; The wind took away my thoughts, and the clouds left me with troubles. The piano music at night plays a happy time, and the passing butterfly walks in the rain, which is the mark of the rain. .........