岁月裁輯

                        〈一〉

                    日历一页翻过一页

                       生活平白没有波澜

                            〈二〉

                       生活依旧

                       没有风光但不算枯寂

                       花的香随着风

                       落在窗台

                       墙上的那把破吉他

                       不知多久

                       没有触碰

                             〈三〉

                       日子一天天过去

                       仿佛纸鸢也渐行远离

                       说真的

                       多想跟着心走一遭

                       雪原。针叶松

                       古老的磨房和旋转风车

                       还有窗下那音律不算协调的钢琴

                       一切都是那麽的古声古色

                               〈四〉

                       岁月不着痕迹

                       阅历不断

                       欲望   贪婪

                       使我们觊觎太多太多

                       纯真的梦在逝去

                       成了泛黄的回忆

                               〈五〉

                       听说

                       心有多高路就有多远

                       如果时间可以连接昨天和今天

                       那么我的憧憬

                       便是一座美丽的拱桥

                                〈六〉

                       岁月是历史的见证

                       被铭记的是那些精粹

                       龌龊的

                       只能被遗忘在死角

                                〈七〉

                       岁月久远

                       总是有悲有喜

                       有苦有甜

                       不该有的期许

                       会使我们误入歧途

                       只剩悲苦 

                       时时敞开心怀

                       把阳光引进每一个暗角

                       人生才会拥有

                       够多的喜和甜

                                〈八〉

                       春天  又要来临

                       一切都在大地的

                       母腹里萌动

                       夏天

                       万物都在热情地抖动

                       奋飞的羽翼日益丰满

                       秋天

                       天地飘零

                       辛勤的却满载而归

                       冬天

                       雪花娉婷  寒风肆虐

                       我们开始了漫长的冬眠

                       岁月在四时中流转

                       容颜易老心不变

                       流逝的点点滴滴

                       成了回忆