加拿大 和平岛 He Pingdao  加拿大   (1963~?)
Mount Tolmie
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Multiple poems at a time
Modern Poetry

Mount Tolmie
托岷山

   He Pingdao

1.
Glaciers receded, the sea receded, uproar is heard
I stood up
Stood naked cliff
Ice skates and fire
Suddenly pushed to the foot, I said
Mt. Tolmie, I'm three feet taller than you
Three feet beyond the end of the earth is
Wei-man, open your chest and gentle and sincere
Face showing a stretch to Xueguang Sun
Wet hair
Distribution of the ashes of time. Sun_set_ Western Paradise
The sky is the carnage in the salvage of a black cloak
Only lightly toss
A seat rotation will be open to the stars
Spin off from the snow sky
My princess, you keep rotating the glass slipper
The earth is for you to create a dance floor gold
Tip is for you to dedicate a white lotus
Rotate the memory goes a little bit at your fingertips
2.
You say, "David, before dawn
I have to find you! "
Found frozen in the ice core in the spring and the bees
Sheep, and wings of the wind over
Back to their nests on the owner and the mountains
Aries hugged the children toward the blue sky of mind
Fields of golden wings carrying the dream
Then the dream of magic in the spring clear pupil
Sweet and flowing time. I said I want to
Hide your tender body fragrance
Lots and lots of fish and raising children
Ice Dragon in the moment
Open the time of the tunnel
"Before dawn, we _set_"
It is the year 2006. Ting Feng
Me to push forward again and again
"David, where are you?"
Asked the stone, ask the grass, and asked the tree, ask the bees
Asked the fish, fog, butterflies, stars, cliffs
Asked the sea, and asked galloping glaciers
3.
Looking back, bent, arms burning
If transformation
I would like to be -
Eagle cliff unquenchable
Lightning wings open
Cut through the ice. Blue flame
Rain water in a siege from June up
Blue skies, the sea so blue
In front of a towering glacier, ice front
Is a weak light. David
As long as you hold the hand of gravity, you can
Open years ago the spring, flowers
Open the blood-red lips of a female
And white teeth
Bite pain, pain, bite rings, and ice
I look back, bent
Pick up a rounded stone
Under the belly button and more like you
Rocket pubis, meteor shot
4.
In addition to a patch of land, has no
Can be captivated. In addition to a sea breeze
Quietly around the back. In addition to the moss
Climb tenacious on the forehead. In addition to the mountains
Or step down the mountain, still
Washed by the rain all the way past. In addition to her
Free eye and a small fire
"David, you do not know
Today, more gentle, "
Her mouth, with her one morning in the dew
And sweet. At this moment, how she met
Hold up his arms from behind
Burning sensation in the back hold up
Her tears Yan Han
Docile body, thinning, clear and sharp
Born without bones
Like a crystal glass in the goldfish
Suddenly taking away the significance of the black box in the fall
Scattered beautiful. She really do not know
Congestion under the asphalt back Jingtao
Or dead in the wind above the cliffs
5.
A tree suddenly opened his wings
Crow washed down
Boulder rolling down
Thunder and lightning along the skull
Spine and knee
Pixia to - I touch your heart weak
If I open arms
I was a small paper umbrella for your
Barefoot back to the southern town, listening to
Anthurium poke Shiba
Bird wet quartzite
White lips kissed, then the crisp light
Jinjinzuanzhao, let go I'm afraid
Will be a sudden weight loss, along the contour lines
How we fly over the top of the mountains
How like a wizard, like flying
Through thick ice
We twisted the arms
Retrograde, like a thin cotton wick
Kiss cut iron rust and Mars
This is how disconnected the tree, pulled out
A trace of pale fibers, and Ring
Breathing heavily, how do I fall in the top of the mountains
A steadily disconnected. When you hear
"David, before dawn
I have to find you! "
Strong hold up my skinny knees, like a length Duanmu
Artificial limbs, strong hold up the spine fracture. You can
Boulder rolled down to hear the roar of the abyss
See a group of birds flying out of my skull
6.
Spring. Ting Feng gently
Over the blood-red lips. Dew stand
Sun broken branches slightly
Bees gather honey. Knife to open the gray shale
Open the fish fossils and suture lines. I heard
Pale teeth crush the voice of icicles
The voice of wild flowers blooming paradise
Very light, very small glacier flying bees
Flying over the snow lotus flower. I see
He was a cheerful worker bee
Carrying two small wooden barrel
Standing next branch. Ting Feng gently
Over the white teeth
"David, before dawn
I have to find you! "
Over the top of the mountains
Strand of white hair silence
Arrived at a small piece of glass eyes. Spring
Really revealing a little bleak
7.
Along the cliff. Flying fish
Spit bubbles colorful
Oolite is not on the closed eyes of children. See
All life is experiments
Were born in a test tube
And the melting of crystals
Chi Chi to braving the smoke hydrochloride. I see
Mermaid smiling
Glaciers slide along the faint
Along the coast rounded moutonnee
Time sliding along the tunnel
Given rise to the glare of the fire tracks
"David, before dawn
I have to find you! "
Your lips purple
In the white strip on
Heal the eyes of the crow's feet
8.
Not driving lights
Not open up the mountain, down the mountain does not open
Surrounded by a mass of swollen milky
Quietly surrounded up. I recovered from a rib
Also recovered from a rib, your
Closely held, small wrists, mud jar
Small blade bending a long petiole, the pressure hurts you
A small piece, two small pieces, swelling of the cream
Five miles outside the city in the sea
Sleep quietly, quietly into the long-term hibernation
Let not fly back out Ouniao
The world, only one person
Another thought
At this point, a white rose blooming paradise
Acne and tender, soft, white arm wrapped in gauze
Bend down, hold fast! Baby, taken away my
I am very patient
Points over the last Incense
Lights suddenly went out. Cliff
Not only is the end of the earth, but also the end of Wang Yang
The end of the night, is waiting for
9.
Two beautiful butterflies from the beginning
Flowers, sweet fruit chase
I chase you, you chase the kids
I say these ugly guys
I hate these little things will be flying
Parasites in my body
I hate my body
Small pink flowers, red apples, green bud worm
I hate the meat of the barb
In the spring to itch it
To think of flying
Freedom to fly
To the cliffs. I hate my name
Was shouted again and again
"David, before dawn
I have to find you! "
Tears like a broken pearl
Hard, hard, hard
One by one, by my crush
Meteor. Light up the night
10.
The next second
I
You black body cavity and magnetic, you blindly hot iron
Long eyelashes you crystal sharp drop of the morning
Your horse's neigh
Should not
Took me to the go. I was the Yellow River
Rinse ribs and a length moon monologue
Next the
I will rush and roar
Spider's fangs
Arrowheads your trembling
In the next seconds
Through me
A tail of small silver fish have fallen
Large pieces, in the shooter's palm
Red blood cells was taken to heaven
Lantern studded galaxy rotation
11.
Alpine, a small wrist gently, the grass green
A turn of a wave
No end, no feet, the echoes
Laughter. Remember that little cliff
Small cave. Everything, such as the stone bed, stone bowls
Such as chest hanging apple, red string tie head goblin
White teeth, sweet printed on another stone
Mountains dance carnival
And blues, in the icicles fingertips
The loneliness of the endless rotation
The little mermaids sea shaking
"This is once Huaguo Yuan. I do Sampras
You sing the grass, the grass... Small pillow hug! "
Little wildfire in Xiaomei bone. Like
Soft and cold. We applaud lightly
Grass green masking
12.
You, after the turbidity springs
Is a prehistoric river before
Sea is the sea air swallowing
Is a savage fire and ice begins to
Crawling up my skin
I am, that you love sculpture
Is the highest summit of the mountains an iceberg
Is a specimen, is sleeping a thousand years of man named Wei
Glaciers receded, the sea receded and wow the moment
All dripping wet naked
It becomes true
Gravel, grass, trees, bees
Fish, butterflies, cliffs, sea, ice
All his feet, singing in unison
Before dawn, you have to stand up
The end of the sea and the sky, the sunrise on the slopes
Wait and Yuanbi Chosho
"Mount Tolmie, I love you!"
8-9 June 2006 draft, 13,16,17 at changes
  
Created by: 白水
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