七月的眼泪
                 模糊了视线
                 模糊了街道
                 模糊了夜晚

                 一夜醒来
                 靓丽的小河
                 远远地遁去
                 浑浊的河水
                 拿着镰刀
                 绞杀着
                 路边的希望

                 我伫立良久
                 像一尊雕塑
                 任凭情感和灵魂
                 沉入河底
                 随流远去

                

               待到春花浪漫时
               我期待脚下
               钻出些许芽尖
               披绿浊河两岸