风

                                        （诗歌）

                                     风，

                                     不论大风或小风，

                                     不论狂风或微风，

                                     不论热风或冷风，

                                     都永无止境地刮。

                                     风，

                                     是残酷无情的，

                                     就看你怎样去迎合她，

                                     有些人能在风中升起，

                                     有些人却在风中倒下。

                                     风，

                                     吹散了迷障雾霾，

                                     卷走了漫天尘沙，

                                     于是，人们呼唤风，

                                     期盼她刮个天翻地覆再大再大！