一个朋友受了内伤
                               在夏日蜷缩成冬眠的刺猬
                               他萎缩的胃如干燥的薜荔果
                               我已经陪伴他72个夜晚
                               重复的安慰不能刺激他的胃口
                               我买了一袋甜桃
                               还有四罐纯生啤酒
                               约他移步天台看星星
                               我们没有你一言我一语
                               我自顾喝着啤酒吃着桃子
                               唇齿间跳出香甜的脆响
                               轻叹啤酒真爽
                             “我想吃一点。”
                               朋友的味蕾慢慢苏醒
                               这一夜
                               我和朋友的胃同频共振
                             “明天晚上我们还在这里吃点！”
                               我欣然应诺
                               我想
                               明晚天台的星空一定
                               星汉灿烂