就这张图片
                                        我看着一直沉默
                                        眼前的这幅画面
                                        像是一个
                                        一个苍老故事的传说

                                        看那双爬过山，走过坎
                                        那双粗糙削瘦的手脚
                                        看那一头的银霜白雪
                                        像是把走过的时光诉说

                                        流年不染
                                        日月依然是复复返返
                                        苍郁的岁月里有说不尽的沧桑
                                        犹如这位老人的骨骼
                                        身形佝偻
                                        一张饱经风霜的脸
                                        还有历尽沧海的深邃
                                        都震撼的我默默