就像是麦子泉水

                                              已经很难唤醒我们

                                              被甘肥辛腻充塞的

                                              肠胃的蠕动

 

                                               就像是花香鸟语

                                               已经很难透过我们

                                               被金属玻璃密封的

                                               明亮的窗户

 

                                               就像是便装布鞋

                                               已经很难修饰我们

                                               被场合身份锻造的

                                               豪华的身子

 

                                               我们心底总是难以

                                               涌动起那些简单的情愫

                                               我们的思想和灵魂

                                               带着镣铐舞蹈

 

                                               我们累了，却喊不出来

                                               我们想简单，却不能突出重围

                                               我们把阳光清风抛在脑后

                                               我们被绑架在巨大车轮上，多像一面彩旗

一声声很难，道出了诸多的辛酸与无奈……

用时光的飞笺快速打开心锁，其实阳光依旧……