April Rain Poems

April Rain Poems are introduced as follows:

The most poetic season,

April day on earth,

Because of love, it is warm.

The dripping rain penetrated into my heart.

That shallow green,

Who lit up the line of sight?

Whose eyes are blurred again?

April rain,

Affectionate, sentimental, touching.

Are you talking about an old dream?

Or the mystery of divination?

One by one, a little,

Tick-tock, pearls and jade fell from the plate,

Which banana is dyed green?

Whose cherry is red again?

Beautiful season,

Poetic April day,

Who is walking in a hurry?

Who is touching?

It's amazing in the depths of the lotus.

Or are you fat and thin?

Slight sadness, drizzle like silk.

A little, thousands.

Willo yiyi,

It's raining,

It is an old friend's free and easy western words.

It is the grandeur of going out of Yangguan in the west,

It's the Acropolis singing in the rain,

It's lonely smoke in the desert.

Over the years,

When shall we meet again?

Never see the pavilion,

There is no post road to see you off.

Only light rain in April,

Whispered softly:

Wait a minute, wait a minute,

Wait a minute, wait a minute,

At the end of the earth,

Leave a smoke of sadness. ...

April is the first month of summer, so it is called Xia Meng, early summer and Xia Wei.

April is the fourth month of the Gregorian calendar year and the first abortion month of the year, with 30 days. In the northern hemisphere, April is the second month of spring, including Qingming Festival and Grain Rain. April in English comes from the word aperire, which means "open", which may mean that plants begin to grow in spring. Every April, Seville welcomes the traditional festival "April Festival", which marks the beginning of Spanish summer. April in the lunar calendar is the time when citrus and other crops bloom.

The festivals in April include: International April Fool's Day, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Easter and Earth Day.