Great faith modern poetry

The ants were eating the rotting corpses of insects in the damp cracks in the ground.

The six thin legs on the shriveled body were crawling upwards.

Climbing to the ground When it saw the sun, it grew wings,

and finally flew up to the fruit tree, sucking the juice.

Seabirds circle around the sea every day.

It jumps on the dirt-covered rocks.

It searches for fish in the fishy sea breeze. With freedom,

Finally flew into the sky and passed through the sky.

Quartz slipped from the parent rock during the earthquake,

took off its fragile outer skin in the rubbing of the wind,

and precipitated in the erosion of water The fine texture finally turned into beautiful jade and was carved into treasures.

In an unknown era, the universe exploded into many fragments.

After air friction, an orange-red sphere emerged.

Looking for it in the boundless darkness. My own trajectory,

In the end, I became the sun, burning with eternal flames.

What makes these young lives become great?

That’s you—great faith!

Ah, faith,

holding you is holding the torch of hope!

Using hardships to guide you but not to seduce you!

I use my will to seduce you but cannot dominate you!

Use ideals to dominate you but cannot surpass you!