雨天                                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                 
乌云盘坐屋顶                                                                                                                                                                 
雨水顺着窗檐而下                                                                                                                                                            
蜗牛爬出湿润的洞穴                                                                                                                                                   
挂满墙壁                                                                                                                                                                              
院子里溢出阵阵蛙鸣                                                                                                                                                                 
泥土和青草，焕然一新                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                 
屋子里偶尔渗水                                                                                                                                                           
从那些隐晦的缝隙中，细菌滋生                                                                                                                                                                                
霉味萦绕在鼻尖                                                                                                                                                                
翻出过去的衣物                                                                                                                                                                       
等待一个明媚的日子                                                                                                                                                           
重新晾晒                                                                                                                                                                               
                                                                                                                                                                                       
时钟还停留在午后                                                                                                                                                           
天空早已阴暗                                                                                                                                                                 
他们坐在昏沉的房间里                                                                                                                                                           
闲聊，言语中携带着
嘈杂的雨声                                                                                                                                    
潮湿，沉重                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             
                                                                                                                                                                                          
道路空空荡荡                                                                                                                                                                          
冷风吹过每一片叶子                                                                                                                                                  
吹过灯塔和岗哨                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                
大地沉默不语                                                                                                                                                                 
  
我也一同沉默                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          
沉默着生长                                                                                                                                                                       
沉默着腐烂