Hongxiang's Prose Poems: Light Crossing the Earth

Light travels through the earth.

When the sun rises in the east in the morning, the glow penetrates the clouds and sprinkles on the dense forest, interweaving into a series of colorful blushes; Sprinkle on the mountains and valleys, it is cadence music! Sprinkle it on the rivers and lakes, and the whole world becomes finely silver!

When the sunset clouds filled the sky, the earth was quiet and beautiful at sunset, the pace of time was as slow as running water, the shuttling birds flew softly and low, and the stars and moons were cool and white. ...

Clouds often gather at the top of Taibai Mountain, and the projected white clouds walk in the big pass, flow eastward with Weihe River, take root in loess, pass down in the Book of Songs and Zhouyi, and witness in the bronze ware Oracle Bone Inscriptions.

Light travels through the earth in order to shine on all beings, colorful flowers, the fragrance of grains, the sincerity of love and the persistence of faith.

Light travels through the earth, and life must sail in the fog. After the storm, it is the most beautiful scenery, and thought is the brightest lamp in the search!

Light walks through the earth, fantasy can only be a mirage, and the dream of clouds is dew that moistens seedlings; The dream of seeds is to reach the sky with soil; The bird's dream is to practice its wings and fly to the blue sky and white clouds.

Light travels through the earth, because it is the thought of the sun. Success depends on climbing up step by step with your feet, in order to realize your dream and become a real hero.

When orange is yellow.

I am a bird in the north, flying into the dense forest of the water town, intoxicated by colorful paintings. The golden rice fields are dazzling, the fragrant sugarcane forests are mysterious, especially the golden oranges among the green leaves are the most charming.

Those who once had thick green leaves have become the characteristics of the south China; Those, like stars and dots, light up the coast and hills; Northland supermarket, the table is full of fragrance; Those are better than the imperial concubine's love for Li, which makes people full of yearning and curiosity about the South. ...

"The good scenery of the year must be remembered, especially when it is orange and green." The ancients once wrote hymns. Did I miss the opportunity? Six years ago, I went out of Tongguan, crossed the Yellow River, crossed the Yangtze River, visited Changsha, visited Guilin and enjoyed the North Sea.

Coconut groves cover the sun like umbrellas, and banyan roots must be hung with long curtains. At first glance, the buffalo knows nothing, and the orange fragrance is all over the mountain!

I have been walking in the apple orchard for 30 years, and I know the ups and downs of oranges. I miss the Loess Plateau in the north and praise the picturesque rural life in the water town. Labor creates beauty, sweat drops into beautiful dimples, and the north prays for the south, hoping that fruitful results can be exchanged for a happy life! Rising, the glow penetrates the clouds and sprinkles into the dense forest, interweaving into a series of colorful blushes; Sprinkle on the mountains and valleys, it is cadence music! Sprinkle it on the rivers and lakes, and the whole world becomes finely silver!

When the sunset clouds filled the sky, the earth was quiet and beautiful at sunset, the pace of time was as slow as running water, the shuttling birds flew softly and low, and the stars and moons were cool and white. ...

Clouds often gather at the top of Taibai Mountain, and the projected white clouds walk in the big pass, flow eastward with Weihe River, take root in loess, pass down in the Book of Songs and Zhouyi, and witness in the bronze ware Oracle Bone Inscriptions.

Light travels through the earth in order to shine on all beings, colorful flowers, the fragrance of grains, the sincerity of love and the persistence of faith.

Light travels through the earth, and life must sail in the fog. After the storm, it is the most beautiful scenery, and thought is the brightest lamp in the search!

Light walks through the earth, fantasy can only be a mirage, and the dream of clouds is dew that moistens seedlings; The dream of seeds is to reach the sky with soil; The bird's dream is to practice its wings and fly to the blue sky and white clouds.

Light travels through the earth, because it is the thought of the sun. Success depends on climbing up step by step with your feet, in order to realize your dream and become a real hero.