彩虹诗歌

                                                                                                
                                                                                    
                                                                                  
我曾经那样渴望靠近你
                                         
轮回中
                                         我们站成风景
                                         你眼中真情涌动       
                                         而我的幻化成梦想

                                         风一季一季吹过

                                         距离成殇

                                         流火的燥热里

                                         谁来传递芬芳
                                         
                                         前世执着的遥望
                                         今生爱得疯狂
                                         无奈
                                         喷渤的岩浆里
                                         你我竟羽化成石
                                        
                                         到了岁月的尽头

                                         橱窗中
                                         闪烁着彼此璀璨的身影

                                         一份情
                                         悄然于宁静中
                                    
滴凝永恒

                                                                                                                                                                                     

                                        
                                    
 

 

 

 

 

文章评论

景鸿苑

叶子的飘落 只因,风一季一季吹过 春天还会来 只是,叶子已非原来的叶子

顺心

[em]e120[/em] 想靠近树,那还不简单,咱北方多的是,不知老乡是在恋着哪段情?[em]e160[/em] 对诗一窍不通,不要见怪哦!

煮茶去罢

一切美好终究会逝去,珍藏着就是幸福不是吗?

忘忧草

那就做一株孪生树好了[em]e112[/em]

十五的夜空很美!

两棵树,永远无法靠得更近一点,但都处在对方视力范围之内,四季轮回,年复一年,一起感知风霜雨雪,也是老天不错的安排!

柠檬果果

四季轮回,自然规律。人生的风景,距离产生美!祝友好梦成真![em]e113[/em]

沧海一粟

[em]e160[/em] 不管季节怎样轮回,那些美好的东西永远沉淀在记忆里!空间的歌很好听,好久没来探望老朋友了。

皓若ゞ雪

问候中包含着浓浓的情意,寒风里传递着丝丝暖意... 沿着曾经的足迹,雪儿来了,春节来临之际,祝福我的朋友马年大吉,万事如意... ... 让2014,精彩继续...

皓若ゞ雪

前世已模糊,今生很无奈,如果有来世,我一定要做一棵树...

修竹

这首诗太有味道了,他使我想起了舒婷的《致橡树》。