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                              桥
    
                 清晨，车从桥面上经过
                 塔里木河波涛的微光
                 如一首清静的诗行
                 在桥面下安然地流淌

                 桥栏上晨光中的路灯
                 鬼火似的
                 星星点点
                 恍如遥远天空中的星辰
                 或如隔世
                 那茂密森林的山路上
                 鬼歌鬼哭
                 鬼手持着的夜灯

                 桥面过后
                 经过那片千年的胡杨林
                 在塔里木河的南岸
                 在那路的尽头
                 就是阿拉尔市人民的殡仪馆了
                 迷濛人生旅途的终点啊
                 就在那里了

                 晨风拂面
                 沁人心脾
                 让我有些许的惊觉
                 我还要在这艰苦卓绝的
                 人世间逗留什么


                           荒         原

                  如果雷雨
                  如果春天
                  如果你温暖的唇
                  在午夜的冰凉中来临

                  如果孜然和羊肉被烤焦的香味
                  如果塔克拉玛干金色沙漠的柔光曲线
                  如果火红石榴花的开放
                  在雪山和草原之间呼吸

                   生命之树的铁骨头
                   就会灿烂辉煌