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Rain shower

Alone

in the shower of rain

memories like clothes

being washed

and restored

a large part of the heart

is emptied

hope begins

like a chain of mountains

no more withered flowers

and crying clouds

there’s a lucid forest

there are a million reasons

for the existence

of beauty

for giving a tree, a river

a sense of presence

and love.

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In the small hours of a rainy morning

Wide awake

in wee small hours

the night is lenient

like ocean

clarity becomes unimportant

blurriness becomes profound

rain in the wee small hours

beating on the roof

splashes of tranquility

spread on the muddy ground

ripples of brisk breeze relays

singing of fish and water

message from a four-leaf clover

whispers of seabirds

familiar cries

of the surrounding verdure.

Strolling in the rain

I especially like

this kind of weather

walking alone on the tree-lined road

in the drizzle

no noisy voices

no torrid sunlight

only birds

singing softly

raindrops

whispering on the leaves

mood is peaceful

thoughts are flying in the air

but the weather is always unexpected

after a few thunder

drizzle turns into heavy rain

it doesn’t ruin my good mood

me in the rain

i feel

as if I’m back to childhood

my mind becomes

pure

as a child’s.

 

Pool

A pool of clear water

comes from the heavenly raindrops

from mysterious trickles

a pool of clear water

a mirror embedded amid mountains

has become the home of hills

trees

sky

the advocacy of nature

lauded by many

a pool of clear water

a godsend

of health.

Egret

A heavy rain

cleanses the earth and skies

then all is fine

i lean on a railing

breezy with an eyeful of bright freshness

trees and crops on the vast plains

become dazzling green

clusters of woods surrounding a village

undulating

in the distane there’s an egret

it flies past the top of the hills suddenly

the stops at the foot

leisurely

the egret is in love

with this beautiful environment

reveling in this stunning scenery.

After it rains

After rain

the window of a dull room is suddenly opened

every leaf is coated with a brilliant luster

the distant mountains

previously inked

now the trees and stones are vaguely visible

the dirt is spilled

into ponds and ditches

disembouged into uneven places

with pits and holes

grassy shrunken ponds

becomes muddy sediment.

 

 

Under the eaves

Raindrops

like stars

soaring above the roof

clear dreams

walking through the song of rain

boundless sky

close enough to be grasped

dense and brimming

there’s a trace of warmth

under the eaves

a trace of comfort

the house is sweet as brown sugar

simplicity remains

not far away from dawn

not far away from tomorrow

everything’s in sight

the same piece of sky

waiting for the sun.

 

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