傲梅迎雪/文

                                 深夜

                                 窗外没有了震动

                                 四周也包裹了响声

                                 一个寂静的夜晚

                                 串串文字

                                 珠珠镌刻

                                 秀丽的小精灵

                                 用精神滋养

                                 在洁白的页面上秀舞

                                 撰写一首歌

                                 谱上一段曲

                                 一首自由的小诗诞生了

                                 夜的静好

                                 也泛美在月光下

                                 安然的飞逸着