树的绿衣，
                           湿了，
                           屋檐，
                           淌着汗，
                           这个世界，
                           干净了……。

                           滴答，滴答，
                           雨滴倾诉着，
                           相视而笑……。
                      
                           眼前飞过一缕白线
                           蓦然，
                           不见了……
                           我的精灵！
                           去了哪里？
    
                           她们从云端来，
                           相伴而去，
                           身后，
                           留下__一片，一片的
                           幻影……