洲河的洪水
                              渐渐消去，
                              岸边的长柳
                              又低眉顺目 ，
                              咋夜的灯火
                              了无踪迹 ，
                              我听到
                             这座城市
                             正在喘息••••••
                             在这个苍白而阴郁的日子，
                             忽然发觉
                             我在这个世界已活得太久，
                             居然未死在梦里！

                            我还活着，
                            就想为星星们写一首诗：
                            在纯洁、净朗的秋夜，
                           以浩淼的夜空作纸，
                           以神秘的银河作笔，
                           以璀璨的星星作字，
                           以明净的秋月作逗号，
                           以喷薄的太阳作句号，
                           让辉煌的诗句在宇宙弥漫••••••

                          星星们哪，
                          我还知道：
                          在你们的世界，
                          你们也是太阳••••••