病与不病全在经脉的一念之间
                                          痛与不痛都在自己看事的眼界
                                          宛若这个尘世繁华廖目
                                          就不会有病与不病的忐忑涌现

                                          游荡的灵魂被风倦容
                                          让恶风俘虏走了焕彩音容
                                          那些真了假的轻客
                                          那些虚了实的虔诚

                                          病与不病都在岁月里恒生
                                          痛与不痛都在碎片上补景
                                          倘若这个世间没有谎话伪劣
                                          清冷的河床，就不会出现猜测的病例

                                          痛与不痛就在病与不病
                                          病与不病就在痛与不痛
                                          痛了病了，病了痛了的无奈魂灵
                                          谁能把病痛的根源埋入坟茔，永不超生-------------------------