我点起了烟
                                                                                           在门口卖弄
                                                                                           起文艺情怀
                                                                                           桌上盛满了
                                                                                            鸡汤淘米饭
                                                                                            眼里燃烧起
                                                                                            冬日的篝火
                                                                                            心里端详着
                                                                                            珐琅唐三彩
                                                                                            想骑车驱往
                                                                                            天使的殿堂
                                                                                            收拾好行李
                                                                                            择日就出发
                                                                                            怎样的咖啡
                                                                                            才能渲染出
                                                                                            接近莫奈的
                                                                                             《日出》般
                                                                                             的神秘色彩