不惑

                                                                                       秋风寒、孤月残、

 

                                                                                       一壶清茶伴无眠。

 

                                                                                       岁不惑、知谁错、

 

                                                                                       只道别过、却伤寂寞。

 

                                                                                                          。。。诺诺诺。

 

                       。。夜深。独坐院中。有风吹过。寒意浓浓。月过十五。已无那般光华。斜圆中显露淡淡金色。.

                              一杯苦茶。勾起无尽心事。想俺年逾四十。不再是迷惑的年纪。已经把事情看得很开了。没了谁对谁错的念头。

                              潇洒地认为。一切都会成为昨天。可是记忆的痛。会在平静的心灵上划过。留下一条长长的尾巴。。。

                                                                                                                                                     

                                                                                                                                                    听命。听命。听命。。。