其一：

      其二：

    One:

        Roots twine around the narrow trail
        And twist our ankles -
        Who says it's easy getting
        To cypress giants and gentle brook?
        Our camping packs are heavy but
        Our steps are light -
        Beyond the ancient forest lies
        The waterfall.

    Two:

        The heavy woods suddenly transmit
        The rush of cascading water. Hurrying out from
        The thick green growth
        I see the pouring of the pool.
        I wipe my sweat and call my son:
        Come take a picture!
        In life how often do you get
        Your heart's desire?