寂 寞 之 感  
                                   
                     子夜时

                      我睡不着

                      打开窗

                      让夜风飘满小屋

                      于是

                      醉了的眼

                      木然地去望

                      那轮瘦残的月 
                     
                        随  笔

                    让我的心有片刻停留

                    停留在你的故事里

                    我的双脚依然彷徨

                    彷徨于这弯曲的垄上

                    远处

                    那株叶形树上的叶子

                    在秋风中

                    悠悠飘落