两扇破旧的老窗户
                             折射出了乌暗的朦光
                              我顺着那狭小的地面
                             摸索在漆黑的空间里
                               寻觅着外界的果实
                               屋外的雨滴答滴答
                                 似那冰珠子掉落
                            在杂乱里显得格外清脆
                                

                               我拉开半落地卷帘
                              缓缓抬起头擦干泪水
                              试图看清远方的大路
                                   在慌乱里挣扎着
                              雾霾包围了整个区域
                                  气氛逐渐凝重起来
                                  

                                  鸟儿无秩序的飞翔
                              一群人漫无目的的奔跑
                                        无数只雨伞
                                       也在风中打转
                                   此刻还有多少时光
                                          在我身边
                                    经得起这样的流逝
                                           小黑屋里
                                      何时才能到尽头