战争沉思录

干瘪的婴儿吮吸着饥饿的乳房

母亲的眼中充满对面包的渴望

                                                                                                     断墙边还缭绕着战火的硝烟

                                                                                                     废墟中仍徘徊着无言的呻吟

 那枯枝般行走的是男人的身影

   那流不出泪的黑洞是女人的眼睛

                                                                                                     弥漫的风沙在凄凄地呜咽

                                                                                                     萧瑟的城镇在冥冥地哭泣

 梦中的白鸽啊何处有你的消息

 绿色的橄榄枝啊到哪里去寻觅

                                                                                                      祈祷的钟声在寂寞地敲起

虔诚的眼睛注视着远方的地平

那战舰运送的是理性还是野性

那坦克装载的是黑夜还是黎明

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