没有钱的日子里

                                    没有钱的日子里 
                                    悔恨冻结在心底
                                    曾经挥霍的快乐
                                    早已烟消云去
                                    自知掩面叹息
                                    游走在教育的边缘上
                                    拿着微不足道的人民币
                                    腹中的饥饿提出抗议
                                    而双手却无能为力 
                                    嫉妒染红了眼睛
                                    肮脏污染着思绪
                                    双手也变得肮脏的颤栗
                                    而头脑  却越发的清晰
                                    知觉告诉我 
                                    这是玩人生的游戏
                                    哦...
                                    明天的日子还要继续
                                    人生  我该如何演绎
                                    没有钱的日子 
                                    我想  她只能是
                                    漫长人生路上
                                    短暂地，永恒的记忆.......