Grain Rain's Modern Poetry

Rain falls from the sky in Grain Rain! Immortals from all walks of life show great power. I wish you success, I wish you victory and I wish you a happy smile, my friend! Happy Grain Rain Day! The following are the modern poems of Grain Rain compiled by me, for your reference!

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.