在笼中,空长了双美丽的翅膀......

                     此时,比在天空飞翔的

                                                          更向往曾经翱翔过的浩瀚蓝天,

                                                                  时间久了,

                                                                                        经历过的残酷的风霜雪雨,

                                                                                                     也被美化成了诗句,

   渐渐地

                                  向往飞翔,

                                    就如同当年渴望并被美化了的安逸.

                                           飞翔亦好,安逸亦好 !

                           但抱着金丝笼飞翔是永远也实现不了的梦想.

                                           折去吧、这多余的翅膀,

                                                                             没了翅膀,自然就不再充满幻想,

                                                                                                             渴望飞翔,

                                                              在这难得的安逸中

                                                    学会做一只幸福的小鸟 

                                                                             更没有必要再去绞尽脑汁、

                                                                                    非要想明白自己到底是谁。

                       也许,有一天,笼门真的打开了,

                                   却早已忘记了该如何飞翔,

                  在安逸中, 抱着折断的翅膀,

                                 隔着敞开的笼门

                                             望向天际

                                                 静静的晒着太阳.........

                 以下就是我N年前对春的感受,现在读起来感觉还是满可爱的~~~ 

             我 醉 了

            春终于含羞带笑地走来,

                     大地立即被绿紧紧拥抱,

             我不顾一切地向绿奔去,

    草藤却调皮的将我绊到,

              树枝多情地扯住我的衣裙,

                    大地却强有力的将我紧紧拥抱,

        小草温柔地抚摸着我的肌体,

                                  给予了我安慰,

                             小鸟也在为我低唱,    

                         我顺从幸福地依在大地的怀里

                                                  慢慢闭上双眼,

              朦朦胧胧好象被绿融化

                                      噢!    我醉了! 

                                                        春 之 梦    

      春风吹的我心里发痒,

      太阳吻的我两颊绯红,

         惊慌地阻挡这炽热的吻,

        隔着手指向外窥望,

         无人注意我的羞怯,

            我可尽情的在心底编织

                                   着五彩而神秘的梦........