年老了，不仅没了激情，
                                                                               也没了向往。
                                                                               向往什么呢？
                                                                               儿女们的生活已经小康。
                                                                               我的眼前，也是美好的夕阳。
                                                                               但有时也有烦恼。
                                                                               心烦时，
                                                                               我就把惆怅化作诗行。
                                                                               诗，有的婉约，
                                                                               词，有的豪放。
                                                                               婉约并不凄惨；
                                                                               豪放也不狂妄。
                                                                               我抒发的，多是真情。
                                                                               动情处，也曾眼泪汪汪。
                                                                               诗词里写的多是美好，
                                                                               歌颂的也是正能量。
                                                                               我不想给读者，留下苦涩，
                                                                               尽可能的，多留芬芳。
                                                                               当然，诗词里也有幽默，
                                                                               也有虚诳和抽象。
                                                                               那是为了，欢乐你的心房。
                                                                               岁月，剥蚀了我的青春，
                                                                               留给我的是恼人的苍桑。
                                                                               那一行行饱蘸激情的文字，
                                                                               那一首首浸染心血的篇章，
                                                                               不仅是我心底的呼喊，
                                                                               也是我心底的歌唱。
                                                                               我想延续我的青春年华，
                                                                               只有把她寄托在字里行间，
                                                                               让青春再燃烧，焕发荣光。
                                                                               我的诗词里，
                                                                               既又失落，也有彷徨。
                                                                               失落里透着坚强；
                                                                               彷徨里长满希望。
                                                                               诗啊，你尽情的洒脱；
                                                                               词啊，你尽情的浪漫。
                                                                               洒脱得，像八九点钟的太阳；
                                                                               浪漫得，像斜晖里的霞光。     
                                                      
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