已不甚年轻的我，我们

                                         少年最惧怕的时光深掘的沟壑

                                         该来的，终是来了

                                         如此仓促决绝

                                         让人恨恨的，却又不知该恨谁

                                         时光投落的影子下

                                         青春的微笑闪烁在里面

                                         凛冽寒彻骨的愁苦也裹挟在里面

                                         逝水流年一程程镌刻镶嵌的悲欣命运

                                         无声，立体，覆在眼角额间

                                         可总还是想了又想

                                         企盼将这岁月丰腴又无情的馈予

                                         悄悄藏匿

                                         藏不住时

                                         只好将眉宇沏入淡茶漂洗舒展

                                         把所有窖酿白发的往昔，沟沟坎坎故事

                                         当作风花雪月

                                         莞尔笑谈