Modern Poetry of Rainstorm

1, rainstorm

Dark clouds stole the sun.

Lightning is in full swing.

The tree was shaken by the relentless wind.

Give a helpless cry

Rain of revenge

Pour out bitter water

Gather into a river.

Flowing into the valley, rushing to the plain for drainage.

Waist-length hair is wet against the face.

Glittering liquid in the eyes

Contact with rain

Can't tell whether it is sour or astringent.

Children's cries came from the thatched cottage.

Accompanied by wind and rain

The desire to wash young women.

Go back or continue?

A tear in my heart

Still attached to the body, protruding

Traces of blood red

"Mom", a cry resounded through the valley.

Swallow all the shame

Running back, water is flying at the woman's feet.

A crying childish face.

2. Don't rain

Dark clouds are coming, and rain is coming.

There is a silhouette in the window of Mercedes-Benz.

With a flick of the silhouette, the storm came.

The rain poured down

Flowing into my heart

It's raining, don't rain.

It should clear up.

The silhouette is not far away, engraved in my heart.

Step 3 hold a rainbow

Holding a rainbow,

See the earth open its clothes,

Cattle and sheep suck green milk.

Holding a rainbow,

Listen to a divine comedy,

Beautiful, miss Irma,

Singing softly at the source of Minjiang River.

Wave the rainbow,

I turned into the rain and sunshine of Kunlun.