文/耶黎幂                                
                                   我怎么也不会想到
                             从天而降的光 一日之间
                               就涂改了冬日的苍凉
                          玉树银花不是梦中的景象
                       墨绿色的麦田 也许被昨天收藏   
                               石头变得棉团一样肥胖
                                而河水更瘦 细腰妩媚
                              纷扬的光也落在我们身上
                                     却像是轻柔的翅膀
                                       风中飞舞的翅膀
                                       哪有自己的方向