夜       
                                                  今夜，微风清徐
                                                  明月高挂夜空
                                                  而剩下的余晖
                                                  只有自己和影子
                                                  行人，
                                                  三三两两
                                                  月光下，是如此明亮
                                                  怎么只有我和影子呢
                                                  难道！是要告诉我
                                                  明天是晴空万里？
                                                  也许，是！
                                                  也许，不是！
                                                  以前常吹的是南风
                                                  如今，面临的却是北风
                                                  然而，我想认真的
                                                  从南向北
                                                  任由南北风猛烈的吹打在
                                                  我躯体和影子上
                                                  吹打着我这早已
                                                  不复存在的人儿
     
                                                                                ——老友执笔