One of the Hukou Waterfalls
Thousands of miles of yellow dragon rushing from the depths of hundreds of millions of years
The singing along the way wakes up the sleeping loess
The swarming water is a light and heavy narrative of a nation
A bunch of water pours from the mouth of the pot, my grand plan of dialogue with the sea
The endless symphony in the world
It is a gorgeous poem and a barbaric cheer
I have learned from the peak to carry the clear stream, the turbidity, the rhapsody of victory and the song and dance of loss
I have learned the majestic momentum from the siege of time and dryness
p>Please remember every drop of my water
has my first birthmark and last totem
If you have blended into my bitterness and warmth in the night Dream
You will definitely come to me one day
Together with me, the clouds breathe and breathe in the same sky and earth
Flowers, plants, fish and dragons lurk in me Every step of my heart
I transform the loneliness of death into the song of life
I know your lips are facing my wine bottle
Then Come on, all souls believe that this cup is enough
Hukou Waterfall II
I ran all the way
Stumbled
Yellow River - Mother
You rushed towards me with heartache
Boom--Boom--Boom
A huge roar wrapped in a roar
Shocking my soul
Bringing tears to my eyes
Thousands of miles of turbid waves
Rushing in urgently
Wave after wave, embracing, merging, permeating, rolling
Smashing towards the heart of the earth
Ten thousand miles and nine Eighteen Bends
Tired from running around
Smashed to the bottom of the valley
The gasping and roaring clouds of water mist
rising up< /p>
The sun has blurred all the eyes
All the heartbeats
In the roar of Hukou Waterfall
Palled into a solidified Expression
Hukou Waterfall No. 3
On the dark brown rock of Hukou Waterfall
I suddenly felt like jumping down Desire
Want to be a hero or want to be famous
Just like the woman on the other side
(I think she is definitely not a virgin)
Nude Wearing all the women
The only red silk that covered the body
was blown up by the wind
Her bravery made me
like a nail Nailed on the rock
The tripods beside her
One eye open
The other eye closed
Aiming at her Carcass
Pull the trigger
That day, the sky was blue and clean
That day, the waterfall roared unbridled
That day, a naked woman stretched her The posture
frozen in my poetic realm
I think she will definitely walk into the back cover of a certain magazine
So I want to jump down
If I am still alive
I will definitely climb up to the other side
Like that woman
Someday< /p>
Becoming the cover of a magazine
Early summer evening
Standing alone by a pomegranate tree
Watching April grow slowly
I remembered the title of a poem
With you in my arms
I folded up my thoughts
and put them under the sunset
Then follow the night breeze
into your dream
That is a
small paper plane< /p>
It once carried my childhood
Now that I am in my forties
What else can it carry?
Thinking about this
I am a little at a loss
A hint of coolness passed by my ears
Suddenly I felt more comfortable than dusk
I have aged a lot