鲜花盛开的季节

                    我做了一个梦

                    外面狂风大作

                    哀鸿漫天飘零

                    波浪已不再海蓝

                    青灰色的巨涛

                    痛苦地抛出白色水花

                    海鸥也觉得冷了

                    纷纷放弃了挣扎

                    如一片片巨大的残叶

                    任狂风将它们吹散

                    天地  就像是一颗

                    失了血的心

                    破碎之际  仍然

                    保持着苍白的心形

                    梦醒以后

                    与其说多了色彩

                    不如说添了悲哀