Rain, rain, you come
The earth is very warm
Dancing in jingling feet
To relieve us from heat
Trees and plants dry
A thirsty bird in the sky
Gives an earnest call
Rain, raindrops, you fall
A dog in the street
Breathes heavily in freak
Along with its mouth
Taking the tongue out
The hot overhead sun
Laughs at out of fun
Leaves shadow nowhere
For a passerby to share
Rain, rain fall, you start
Wash out filth and dirt
Gathered all over the year
Polluting atmosphere
Rain, rain, you come
Give farmers the term
To cultivate and yield
Good harvest in field
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I would like to translate this poem
One of the things I love most is rain... It keeps everything calm. Good work friend