（一）

                                   理想

                                   是一朵缤纷的花

                                   现实

                                   是一枚苦涩的果

                                   莫言说    哀莫过于

                                   心不死

                                   不是不死心

                                   是死不了心

                                   童话已经结束

                                   幸福就是遗忘

                                   何必在原谅与绝望之间

                                   游荡

                                   把一帘幽梦

                                   嫁给长久的心伤   

                                               （二）

                                   岁月象一条绵长的河

                                   人生如河里漂泊的帆

                                   生命的最高境界

                                   是平淡  

                                   逝水流年

                                   光阴荏苒

                                   任凭命运带我到

                                   地角天边