Author Mei Yuan Rain passes, washing the face of the mountain. Clouds come, the mountain's in a dream. Clouds and rain come and go as they please. Only the mountain, forever green, remains. Tags rain green dream Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments