穿梭在这座熟悉的城市 ­

                              一辆辆车匆匆忙忙的 ­

                              从身边溜过 ­

                              只留下了一阵轻风 ­

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                              某个角落 ­

                              在瞬间变得陌生 ­

                              心 ­

                              便迷失在这个角落 ­

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                              不想徘徊 ­

                              却见竹子在空中摇摆 ­

                              不禁触摸到心灵 ­

                              那根柔弱的弦 ­

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                              小草在脚下晃动着 ­

                              不忍心为它 ­

                              铺上一层迷茫的雾 ­

                              只想让阳光为它 ­

                              披上一层光茫 ­

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                              曾听说 ­

                              沿着心的方向 ­

                              一直走下去 ­

                              方向就会呈现在眼前 ­

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                              于是 ­

                              心的方向 ­

                              就是路的方向 ­

                              迷失的心 ­

                              得到了些许的释怀 ­

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                              一路上 ­

                              看着倒退的树木 ­

                              思绪似乎离方向近了 ­

                              释怀的心在跳动着 ­

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                              微笑绽放在脸上 ­

                              此刻的迷失的心 ­

                              在某个瞬间 ­

                              又开始恢复了光茫 ­

[本文章由 雪儿 于 2010-03-04 10:19 AM 编辑]
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