The Grace of the Earth Modern Poetry

Obey

Follow the current from the source of Tongshan River

Now we are almost at the mouth of the sea

Is the prosperity of this section an arrangement of fate?

The sea and the stream compete for it twice a day

The muscles and bones of the territory here are thinning

With the wealth in the heart

The humble origins Prepare to be overwhelmed by the vastness

I obey every walking step

No matter how thick the gravel is, I have to step on it more often

It is a magnanimous ripple

Destiny has always taken care of me in this life

Starlight is with me when I can’t sleep at night

When I sit in Jiangbin Park and rest for a while

I seem to hear Arriving at the sound of waves not far away

At this time, the Requiem gradually became clear in my heart

The Lamp of the Earth

Under every inch of land is a power plant

The daughter looks into the distance in her eyes

A thousand watts of electricity are stored in her eyes

People in the cold, you hear it

The earth The sound of jointing?

The footprints in the mud are buried with the fragrance of another flower

Who is holding the seed in his heart and waiting

The promise of the gods

The breeze counts the stars for all things

Every blade of grass is a daughter of the earth

They set off from another world on a motor

The road is curved and the heart light shines

The dense fog cleared, and someone saw the voices of the ancestors

Hoarse shouts brought swarms of fireflies

Fruits grew like crazy between heaven and earth

Go The person heading towards the hills

One step at a time turns back to the world

He is panting. The hills are a bit steep

But he will not stop

< p> He wants to go to the high mountains

Understand the singing of birds and the wind

The person who is slowly climbing up is my relative

He Already submerged in the clouds

There are footprints on the bluestone

Spring has long passed and some flowers have died

The fragrance is still lingering in my nose

Like being above the clouds in a dream

He looks back at dusk

The light in his eyes is borrowed by the stars

The body of those who go to the hills becomes more and more The lighter

I guarded his shadow at the foot of the mountain

while looking up into the sky

A burning cloud seemed to be wiped away

The extra part of his soul