Under the Lion Rock

Under the Lion Rock
By William He

The colossus is shrouded in swirls.
Casually dressed in the dark brown attire,
He eroded and beaten by time.
The tides lift on high,
Like the slow waves of his mane,
Drifting into the retrospection and introspection,
Devouring hours blunt his sharp paws.
Slouching out of the habitual darkness,
In soil below or sun above,
He with a faint sneer and penetrating mind.
Through the rough rocky kloof into grey Nemea,
He is reading the signs of a good world,
A steed mounted by the armored knight.

Only the winner truly gains the right to center stage.
He is losing the way for centuries,
His narrowing lids conceal even.
The brooding hush wakes,
And vanishes into an immensity of fluid indigo,
The light of passion which echoes upon the sea,
Destiny's wish has not been fulfilled yet.
He shall bring the proud to the dust,
Constant, but ever changing,
He shall raise the weak to the spheres.
Along a zigzagged path,
The existence will be just idylling,
Timbre and rhythm bewitching now.

解连环 狮子山下
作者：何威廉

飒然林麓。
早分身两壁，
晕光陶沐。
一水环、
九角青龙，
尽吐野狐涎，
八仙颦蹙。
散漫轻烟，
麟台上、
步寻高躅。
记香江往句，
绿野濯枝，
风雨炎溽。

云盘已敲半局。
见峰疑鹫走，
东寻西逐。
起别袂、
苍羽愁勤，
水浸百千层，
隔断鸿陆。
结伴同舟，
但听得、
虞廷宵夙。
又登临、
唱词宛转，
抖音五曲。