近了，近了

                              一千三百多年的距离

                              看到蚂蚁爬行的速度

                              我停住了脚步

 

                              半个盛唐，你占二分之一

                              谁没听过秋边雁声

                              谁没看过星垂平野

                              谁又懂得你面对茅屋转过脸的孤独

                              孤独地瘦成了中唐

 

                             一块巨石落在面前

                             我浑然不知

                              蚂蚁悠然地搬运自己的食物

 

                             少陵野老 ，近了？

                             还有多远的距离？