Modern poems about being alone when it rains (poems about missing someone on a rainy day)

1. Poems about missing someone on a rainy day

Poems about missing someone on a rainy day

1. Wind and rain bring people, but wind and rain keep people. Say goodbye to each other over cups and plates, and the wind and rain urge people to leave. The tears in my eyes never clear, and my eyebrows are filled with sorrow. If you miss me tomorrow, don't go upstairs. It's very windy and rainy upstairs. ——From the Song Dynasty: You Cigong's "Bu Suanzi·Wind and Rain Send People Here"

Vernacular interpretation: It is the spring rain that sends people, and it is also the spring rain that keeps people in. At the farewell banquet, it is the hurried farewell, and it is the wind and rain that urges people. Leave. The tears in my eyes have never dried up, and my brows are condensed with sadness. When I miss you tomorrow, don’t go up to the tall building and look into the distance. There are so many miserable winds and rains upstairs.

2. One update after another. There are banana lights outside the window, and there is no limit to emotion at this time. Dreams are hard to come true, hate is hard to put down. If you don't know the truth, people won't like to hear it. The empty steps will drip to the light. ——From the Song Dynasty: Wan Qiyong's "Song of Love·Rain"

Vernacular interpretation: The rain kept falling, and listening to the sound of raindrops outside the window, it was difficult to fall asleep until late at night. The plantains in the rain and the oil lamps in the house seemed to become sentimental at this time, comforting me when I was lonely. Dreams never come true, and hatred never goes away. The rain outside the window continued to fall no matter whether the sad person liked it or not, and the raindrops did not stop until dawn.

3. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North"

Vernacular interpretation: You ask me when I will go back, but I haven't set a date yet. At this moment, the night rain in Bashan is pouring down, and the rainwater has filled the autumn river ponds. When will I be able to return to my hometown and have a heart-to-heart talk while cutting candles under the west window? Then I will tell you how lonely I am as a guest in Bashan tonight and listen to the continuous rain at night, and how much I miss you! 2. In urgent need of a self-written modern poem about rainy days

The passing of rain

The past is over

The willows are desolate

Now I am here Thoughts

Feiyu Xixi

Since you are in love

You should not let go

Since it hurts

Not allowed to leave

Memories in the rain

Because of you

Forgetting each other in the rain

Just because I miss you

Tireless efforts

Not only to prove myself

but also to hold your hand

Walking in the wind and rain

Me You are no longer a romantic young man

You are no longer a girl who loves and hates each other

When the sun sets

There are only graceful longings

< p> Falling in the rain

The miserable drizzle

Scattered at the end of the world

And your deeply attached eyes

are finally The most unforgettable attachment in my life

A drop of ink can cause injury

A drop of ink can cause illness

Falling in love for a while

But it will leave a mark on the next life

I really can’t live without you

Deep and shallow relationship

Only in the silent drizzle

Good fortune day and night< /p>

I can’t erase my longing for you

The person I loved deeply

The feelings I have moved

How can I bury it so easily?

How could it be like your figure?

Disappeared in the wind and rain...

Whether it is staying together forever

or meeting in the most beautiful place Years

All I want is

to put on your wedding dress with my own hands

All I want is

to draw eyebrows for you in this life

But

In the rain that should belong to two people

You are missing alone

Leave me alone

Cold and miserable

Leave me alone

Buried in the wind and rain

Light raindrops are floating in the sky

It seems to be laughing at my foolishness ...

Rain is another form of water. Therefore, this poem is written very watery.