活着

                            是看不尽的花开花落，

                            活着

                            是叹不尽的靑春如歌。

                            活着

                            是畄不住的叶肥叶瘦，

                            活着

                            是续写前世的那一首

                            无名的挽歌。

                            牵着父母的心，

                            从旭日走到当午，

                            牵着爱人的手，

                            从当午走到日落。

                            消逝在远方，

                            一个归根的结果。

                            活着

                            我喜欢怒放的生命。

                            活着

                            我钟情于轰轰烈烈。

                            活着

                            我不得不接受曲终人散，

                            活着

                            也许就是一场等待，

                            或是春暖花开，

                            或是秋风扫叶。

                            树，叶，花，草，

                            如你我。

                            这世界，

                            芸芸众生呦，

                            起早贪黑，

                            匆匆忙忙的过客。

                            加官进禄

                            急功近利，

                            只为

                            活着。

                            夕阳西下几时回，

                            笑颜如花转眼过。

                            曾经昂扬的姿态，

                            现在已是背驼。

                            曾经声嘶力竭的呐喊，

                            也转向沉默。

                            我把今秋的第一叶落枫装裱进框，

                            提炼成诗，

                            留下静静的岁月，

                            供后人斟酌。

                            让一切安好吧，

                            只要，

                            活着。