生命

              如

              河水般 淌过

      青春

               是

               岩上 的花朵

      花开

                 花

            又落

      记忆

               已

               厚厚 一摞

               被

           翻成

                            书

               被

           编成

                            Blog

      我

              是 生命中的过客。。。

              但绝不匆匆！