Are there any modern poems written by famous writers that describe rain?

"Rain Scene"--Zhu Xiang's "Rain"--Yitong's "Light Rain"--, Honghong, Chen Kehua

Yuwen/Yitong

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Fate is the first cloud in the lonely sky

After all the vicissitudes of life

Gathering into falling rain

Xiao Xiao unrestrained The raindrops

wet some memories

I forgot to bring my rain gear to catch the rain

Two

The pouring rain

It is the catharsis of thunder and lightning's love

Accompanied by the roar of the thunder male and lightning female

The tough rain line

I jumped aggrievedly as I was pushed Come down

Like the elongated crystal ice and clear water

Three

A rain heralds the old past and a new beginning

Everything The cowardice was driven under the eaves

The anger that poured down on you

Open the umbrella of my soul

Lower your posture and let it wash away< /p>

Open all my memories of happiness and pain

Four

The wind said that rain is the teardrops of the sky

With fluttering The soft streamlines hit everywhere

Smashing at the end of the glass to find the destination of the slide

Looking for the moist traces of the heart in the gaps

I suddenly want to get out of my memory Evaporate

So I opened my heart and looked forward to the sunrise

The rain was interrupted by the sound of frogs

The creek kissed me Toes

Licking every toe carefully

I like the smell of earth after the rain

Flying petals stir up the drunkenness of the roots

Rain gives the dusty world a cool freehand

The whole meaning of raindrops is that you are as clear as a drop of spring water fed by lotus dew under the moonlight. The clear sound of the ripples of the stream is watching the news of instant life, clear frost! My brothers, we come from the dark and terrifying forest (this is where beauty often happens)

Proudly join the weeping swan brigade

Join as an angel A mourning funeral

We have no choice

(except to mourn for beauty)

Exquisite tears and elegant elegy

From St. The highest note of the bird slips

Looking peacefully at the sleeping calm

The helpless harmony...

(Occasionally a naughty silverbait spits out a string of bubbles Explodes into pearlescent light

But because it is too small, few people see it)

Suddenly (not a moment earlier, not too late),

You take a mouthful of blood and spray it to The foreheads of fairy birds

Tens of thousands of red dragonflies hurriedly landed on the feathers as white as water lilies

The pale green moonlight trembled into the rose-colored halo

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We smile

We smile in white clothes