Grain Rain's Modern Poetry
Grain Rain's modern poems 1 cannot be postponed for 24 solar terms.
Don't change because of El Nino.
The day before yesterday when I was not proud of the spring breeze.
I don't want me to be on the first day of bright spring.
Right now, right here.
Grain Rain will be full of spring.
Penetrate the calendar and soak the world.
This is what I want. I want to pour out my feelings like this.
Send away the tenderness of the spring breeze
Dispel the gentle spring rain
Wave away the smile of spring flowers
Farewell to the lingering of spring thunder
Fold the memory of this spring.
Miss the spring of next season.
Reckless poems and notes
Leave it to all beings to look forward to Grain Rain.
Eternal desire
Listen carefully to Liang Jianxin's whisper.
On the fragrance of tea girl on the slope
Watching the old man plow in the rain
The kitchen in Shen Nian's hometown is full of smoke.
Come on, Grain Rain.
Sprinkle it on the mountains in southern Anhui and the grasslands in western Mongolia.
Sprinkle on the endless fields in North China.
Come on, Grain Rain.
Sprinkle spring flowers and autumn fruits, and sprinkle laughter.
Sprinkle a prosperous and healthy tomorrow.
Grain Rain's Modern Poetry 2 Your "One Artery"
On a river I've never reached.
Hold your head high above your hometown.
What is blowing in the wind is a bride like water.
The wind's ears are already very long.
You are crawling around in the shade of your hometown.
This is the voice I heard.
Quietly bask in the sun
Your apple tree in spring
Embedding words in the soil
Let the flamingo's throat pass through
999 sadness
Grain Rain's Modern Poetry 3 The door of spring is about to close,
Open the summer gate, the sky is blue.
Grain Rain turned red and turned into fragrant mud,
A gentleman cannot pull a spring.
If only the four seasons were like spring,
Life is always spring.
Always keep a young mind,
Show your youthful appearance.
Grain Rain has four modern poems this season every year.
For this city, this may just be a cool encounter.
For farmers,
This is the joy of a good rainy season.
Look at the lush crops in northern Yuan Ye.
Overture to strive for a bumper harvest.
Look at the green fruits in the hillside orchard.
Shade the leaves like a virgin in shame.
At this time, it was misty and rainy in Jiangnan.
Illuminate the dense fog.
Fishing alone in the boat
A flute and a few breezes.
Out of season
Homesickness of vagrants
Is it also related to the smoke in the dream?
I look at my home from a distance in the building in my hometown.