喜欢看气球飞上天时的感觉
                                                         有种虚无飘渺的感觉
                                                          似梦似幻
                                                         无法碰触
                                                         浅浅的落入水中
溅起无暇的浪花
落雪
就像一朵纯洁无暇的花朵
静静的绽放在心中
一个人静静的发呆
                                                          偶尔抬头看看天空
                                                         有时忧伤悄悄地流进心中
                                                          待到发现时
                                                          已经被侵蚀了
                                                          门前有棵古柳  
挺拔的身姿向人们诉说着它的历史
偶然的一次发现
才道他竟有这么粗壮
树是最忠诚的生物
独自生存这么久
你不寂寞么
                                                          记得是半夏说得
                                                          薰衣草很美
                                                         我并不承认
                                                          只道也是一种寂寞的东西