Monday, March 9, 2009

文枯思竭

文枯思竭






重重地四个字当头捧喝




我想她不归
待我饮诗作乐方恨少
她已纵然去逝







相逢恨晚
今朝一别
回眸一笑






我去 把她归 假以时日
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