挽着黑夜的手
                                             在林中漫步
                                             星星的光辉
                                             从秃枝上滑落
                                             朦胧的梦
                                             碎在大树贫瘠的根部

                                             枯朽的叶在吟唱
                                             变黄的思绪
                                             凝华成霜
                                             结在草尖上

                                             放慢脚步
                                             用心聆听
                                             曾经的几声虫鸣 一些痛
                                             被岁月洗去
                                             没留下印痕

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