轻小稀疏的跎铃声,

                          黄昏的寂寞

                          例行地拥抱我们.

                         曲线交纵的风景,

                         像似泛黄的陈年旧作,

                        冷咧的夜风,逼供地抽打身子

                         却也送来了热情的沙石.

                          诶.掏出背囊里全部的财产

                         买下一夜矇眬的烂醉,

                          与之辛甜的酣眠...