Modern Waterfall Poetry Part I: Waterfalls
I stare at your face.
Close to your body.
Standing at your soft feet
Listen to your gentle breath
I follow your white light.
Looking for you to stay in the mountains.
Some cold, some sad.
I only know that you are beautiful and charming.
Very charming and charming
But I didn't know you were from outer space!
Bathed in the soft waves you shed.
With coolness, arouse infinite reverie.
Count the countless waves you hold up.
Wandering and hesitating in your sea of flowers
With the rainbow of dreams and the broken silence.
In your colorful world, I can't do it myself!
Some hope, but also some confusion.
I love your ups and downs and your innocence.
Fall in love with your uncertain destination!
Modern Waterfall Poetry Part II: Waterfalls
How I want to see this voice.
I can only hear voices.
Like the sound of pearls hitting.
The affectionate voice of the sea
Like the sound of a breeze blowing through the Woods.
From far to near
Let me approach with the sound
Wait till I get through the Woods
Ah, my face lit up.
A barrier fell from the sky.
Hanging on a rock
A piece of white cloth.
It hangs at the top of the blue sky.
Hanging down the rock
dance with the wind
Roots fall to the ground.
Then spread it out along the ground.
It's just getting lighter and lighter.
From white to a little green.
Castle peak is very beautiful.
Decorate with this white scarf.
Looks more attractive.
Uncover this cloth
What's behind it
Is it a stone or is there a hole in it?
The old fairy lives in a cave.
The curtain is made of white cloth.
What kind of rarity is there in the cave that is not found in the world?
Cross a mountain stream.
I can't find out.
Modern Waterfall Poetry Part III: Waterfalls
Sprinkle on the centripetal place
A girl's naked and fair figure.
Jump off a cliff.
Splash a thousand waves
Return to the whirlpool of love
Give it to the waterfall.
Become beautiful.
Oh!
That beautiful woman has no time to think.
There's no hurry to look around.
Only that volley flight
Fall down again
Give the world a white and pure feeling.
Don't say that kind of gloomy and deep.
Nor to explore the mystery of love.
All the abrupt and boundless.
at that moment
Fall into eternity
Frozen on the retina
So vivid
Modern Poetry about Waterfalls Part IV: Looking up at Waterfalls
The sight is amazing.
Blurred breathing
Carrying surging lung capacity
Dive down
Thunder after the vernal equinox
Wet the hearing.
Inner tolerance
Allow ants to pass through the weak and weary through illness flowers.
Time is in a hurry.
Turn around and arrive in late spring
I don't know whether to be happy or sad.
Carelessly touching his chin.
Shaved in the morning
The nights are getting longer again.