曾经  年少时
            

                  总是在早读的

                           途中

               让 晨曦的

          那一缕阳光

              稀释

                颤抖在草丛上的露珠

            分数  考试 求学  

         连同着分不清什么叫

                    明天的路

           该如何走的

                             梦想

                               

              天天  月月

                     年年 
            丝连着
            属于青春的迷惘

                    在大人的期待中

                              岁月的过滤中

                        从炊烟袅袅的山村

                                       飘到                    
                               天涯  异乡

 

                                        品味
                               世俗的甘苦

                                            体味
                                      游子的辛酸

                                                   一路   蔸转

                                            年少的轻狂

                                                     当淋漓过  
                                             风雨

                                                     早已  
                                                  不再柔软


                                                    岁月 一如

                                                     那河畔的
                                                 金柳

                                                               绵延   柔长   

                                                     每一处驿站

                                                           都宛约

                                                     画家伏笔下的

                                                              一素衣女子

                                                              美仑美奂

                                                                               

                                                             让一颗   

                                                            诗意的心

                                                    随意的

                                                  在浮华与
                                               静谧间

                                                    切换

                                              灵魂

                                             在渲泄的

                                                     昼夜间
                                                        奔走

                                                   鼠标轻点

                                             午夜里

                                              定格   真我

                                             百度
                                                 那曾有的

                                             初心与灵感

                                              寻寻
                                                        觅觅间

                                                                     渐行    渐远....

 

 

 

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