Gentle modern poetry with wind and water.

A gust of wind raged

Over flowers and trees

a pool of clear water

Located in the mountains

When the wind blows

The top of the swimming pool

Sprinkle down

Fragments of burning petals

Huahuaer

Lying in the water

Tap the water gently.

clean water

Hum a song

She put her tender tentacles

Stretch slowly

Hug.

Every petal

at that moment

Eye of the wind

Stop in the water

A trace of primitive fire

Start burning

Ice in early spring

Is rapidly melted.

At this point, on the cliff.

Slip quietly down the ivy

Yunduoer

Hiding in the grass in shame

They held their breath together.

A silkworm

calmly

Climb out of the nest

Wind, no longer selfish

Stop showing your teeth.

It spreads out gently.

Every inch of skin

From the depths of the core

Body temperature inflow

Slowly, rising towards the sun.

Until evening.

On board

A layer of silver light appeared.

The fish kept jumping out of the water.

Ivy began to surface.

Pick up the moon

A thin layer of fog.

Rise around the pool

now

She drew the crystal curtains.

The fields are quiet.

The eyes of the stars

I seem to have just fallen asleep.

shoot birds

Stop in a tree.

Barefoot spider

Hide in a hole

As if awake

Only the earth

again and again

Slap tirelessly

Late at night