一弘晓月
                   钩着古老的信念
                   小船和秋千的融合体
                   摇荡着一颗童心
                   在生命的滑索上
                   流淌着
                   一首稚气的歌
 
                   月儿明
                   风儿静
                   树叶遮窗棱
                   没有忧愁
                   没有苦叹
                   那成线的遐思
                   与套环式的记忆
                   沿着积累的光阴
                   萦绕    升腾
 
                   襁褓中的身上肉
                   赋予会心的笑
                   甜甜的
                   在眸子里