我有风扇一台                                        
相度数个秋夏                                        
你令风骚包裹                                        
度尽一世繁华                                      
让大地耕植于心   
沉淀一缸泥料                                      
揉一片情缘                                        
拉一段纠缠  
塑几番恩怨                                             
燃一山枝叶                                          
烧万窑嘘怀
日子过得像泥条盘着般  
今时几分用心
总会在明天体现                                    
思考着停止想法  
常年半宿不安眠                                     
半夜无人时冲洗污垢
水流过下水道的滋滋声 
好似你饥饿时的叫喊  
莫道做瓷甚幸苦   
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