Xiaoqikong in Libo｜Hiding the Seasons in Emerald Green Poetry

Stone slab bridges carry six hundred years of moonlight​
Moss fills the cracks in the bricks with damp poetry​
Bamboo rafts split the emerald-colored mirror surface​
Startling a flock of silver-like ripples​
The waterfall at Wolong Pool is a hanging silk curtain​
When the mist brushes past your eyelashes​
You can hear the mountain wind reading the letters of the tree shadows​
Mandarin Duck Lake crushes the sky into ripples​
Each lotus leaf holds a speck of starlight​
The moment the Laya Waterfall crashes into the embrace​
All the heat is shattered into foam​
The roots of the water forest entwine the stream​
Bare feet step over cool secrets​
Moss kisses the itch of your ankles​
The seven arches of Qikong Bridge hold seven moons​
One sinks beneath the water​
One hangs on the bamboo tip​
And five more​
Are hidden in the backpack photos​
And the racing heartbeat​

Post by ExploreWithEva | Oct 22, 2025