无意从镜子中
              邂逅了发间的六月雪
              如读一首朦胧诗
              揣摩
              惊讶
 
              无意站在婀娜的柳树下
              一瞥自己臃肿的影
              临水照年轮
              悠闲的鱼尾
              左摆摆
              右摆摆
 
              不禁竖起衣领掸掸尘
              细雨霏霏风悄悄
              是生机是颓废
              自己悟吧