In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems. The poetry language is concise and vivid, with a distinctive rhythm. What kind of poetry have you seen? Below are some poems about rain that I have compiled. Welcome to read and collect them.
"Listening to the Rain"
I like to listen to the rain
Listen to the soft whisper of the drizzle nourishing the wheat seedlings when the willows bud in early spring
It It is a brocade painting with poetic and artistic meaning
I like listening to the rain
Listening to the wild rainstorm when the cicadas sing in the hot summer
It is a A passionate symphony of destiny
I like to listen to the rain
Listen to the ticking of the rain hitting the eaves when the yellow leaves fall in late autumn
It is a song full of Zen. Poetry
I like to listen to the rain
If there is still rain in the snowy winter
It must be a hymn to life
I like to listen to the rain
I understand the whole life from the sound of rain
I understand the true meaning of life
"Autumn Rain Thoughts"
Another autumn rain
It rained so heavily
Silent crying
Broken the silence of this thousand-year-old city< /p>
A face that seems happy but not happy
As weak as the willow breeze
A hazy state where you can’t see your fingers
Lost after school The returning naughty boy
Can I still see it
The blurry smiling face moistened by the heavy rain
The tormented Cang Yan
The forgotten corner is still worth remembering
Look at the delicate flowers outside the window
How can you bear to drip the passionate rain
The truth of praying Words
Please be merciful and let her go
Idle people fishing with nothing to do
Why do you ignore me in tight raincoats
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Raise your finger and boo
Turns out you are afraid that I will distract you
Look at the small watch on your wrist
We met at that time Why hasn’t the person arrived yet?
What should I do?
Making Yiren so irritable
The dusty floor has taken on a brand new look< /p>
You are the biggest contributor to the first attack
Move the hands of time
Sit on the tower and wait for the good news of your triumph
Wind and rain I got to know you
The flowers beside me have fallen petals and bare branches
Dark clouds have obscured the sunset
Please don’t be late to meet me at the next stop
"Rainfall"
Winter is deep
Warmth
Free from the heart
The spell of time
Like a sprouting rope
Pulling out the darkness
The lost person
Going through vicissitudes
The road is longer on a snowy night
Pick a snowflake
Fold the wings flying in the sky
The dusk that shattered the eight thousand miles of road
And frivolousness Stuffed into snowflakes with Lost
With a dwarfed figure
Repent of the years whizzing by
Comfort
Refuse under the lamp The sleeping heart
I know
The wind and rain along the way
The moonlight thousands of miles away
Can't block all dreams
Can’t take away all the pain
But, settle in poetry
The rain flows into the rain
The wind blows into the wind
The plum blossoms cannot bear the loneliness
Convinced
The desolation everywhere
Praised
In Tang poetry and Song lyrics
The warmest page
The wind with so many wings
When it blows
The pink and willow trees bloom
The colorful flowers< /p>
A drop of rain
There is life when it falls on the ground
But I can’t tell the difference
It’s the rain that makes poetry
Or will the flowers bloom into rain?