念故人诗三首之一：陶 之 颂

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是夜，阴雨绵绵，心绪沉重，故难以入眠，遂起身披衣，灯下独酌。观窗外细雨霏霏，听远处雷声隆隆，因有所感，故作诗三首，以抒胸臆。何以写陶写铃写花者？因有感于一故人之名也。其名曰：tao ling hua

                                   陶  之  颂
                                    
                                      一坯黄土
                                      一簇篝火
                                      便成就了
                                      你——
                                      稳重端庄的
                                      陶 

                                      从半坡居民开始
                                      你便玩转与历代
                                      炎黄子孙之手
                                      任凭
                                      沧海横流
                                      惯看
                                      秋月春风
                                      却
                                      依然保持着
                                      土的本色 

                                      谁能
                                      忍辱负重
                                      含而不露
                                      是你 

                                               谁能
                                      深藏若虚
                                      淡然无极
                                      是你 

                                               谁能
                                      不眼热权势显赫
                                      不乞求声名鹊起
                                      是你 

                                      谁能
                                      遇嬉笑怒骂皆容之泰然
                                      尝酸甜苦辣均受之如饴
                                      是你
                                      是你
                                      还是
                                      你