无题

                             那天空扯下的
                               一点点蔚蓝
                               淡淡的温暖
                                 微風徐揚
                               那江边鸥影
                                 轻缓飛起
                               看不透冬日
                               袅袅亦缠绵
                                 春天的花
                                 秋天的月
                               早已经不在
                             剩下缕缕鬓髮
                                    遮不住
                                  多少苍桑
                                     白雲
                               还天空盘旋
                                     鸟儿
                                 没有把谁
                                 带上蓝天
                           流水流淌了岁月
                                   没流去
                                 那遠遠的
                                   额头的
                                     皱折