Philosophical prose describing waterfalls

Looking at Lushan Waterfall, my eyes fluctuated and I fell into the waterfall with a few tons of things splashed over the water. The mountain stream is constantly submerged in its own pouring, and the fine cloth and glass that have slipped one after another suddenly stop and break into countless water drops. Simultaneous acceleration and sudden braking; The stream churned like a tumbling urchin screaming for justice. It's like a huge glacier hanging upside down: swallowed by this long throat and spit it out.