The steps of poetry mountain road

Steps

Guide to the scenery

The bones of the slope

Climbing crutches

exist

just to be trampled on

The materials are chosen

extremely hard

No matter how heavy the footsteps

can't

leave traces

Travellers

always watch. It's the flowing steps

the scenery of the steps

He explained the sufferings

so profoundly

and made my climbing

more meaningful

Life

There are too many steps

for me to climb

but none

is for me to squander

. Grow old every day

When moss grows

and looks dry

I will

recall my breath

The height of the steps

is not the height of the mountain

The end of the steps

is not the end of the scenery

Even if I climb.