战国琉璃

                             神的眼睛海蓝色

                             从巴比伦到吴越,一只蜻蜓的飞翔

                             是贵族的华美, 还是蛮荒的图腾

                             透明的翅膀将秘密

                             藏在了幽深

                            我相信两千七百年的光阴

                            重复着生命的遗忘

                            相信凸起的瞳孔正在摄人心魄

                            相信彼时的吴越陌上花开

                            美人的眼泪融入了海蓝

                            相信石头成为信物名曰“流蠡”

                            相信西施和范蠡去了江上

                            作了神仙

                            战国的琉璃

                            有那么多的眼睛

                            每一只都在见证，每一只都曾履约

                            我听见那如约而至的说

                            一些人走了 一些标志还在

                            一些念想还在

                            如此，我深信不疑

                            每一个月黑风高之夜

                            必有一颗战国琉璃 在水中

                            等待随侯