我丰腴的梦

                                                                        被生活碾碎在路上

                                                                        总以为，散落了的梦就是指缝间的沙子

                                                                        总以为，干涸太久的苗就会没了水分

                                                                        单薄的翅翼，失去蓝天的痛苦

                                                                        被时间发酵成绝望

                                                                        琐碎的重量压住，它没有了生命

                                                                        我的梦，只醒在遥远的过去

                                                                        一片用文字堆叠起来的土地

                                                                        一个用灵魂建造起来的家园

                                                                        我看到，一位圣洁的女子举着灯盏

                                                                        光线里闪动着的诱惑

                                                                        一个冰冻的梦想瞬间被唤醒

                                                                        一个尘封的愿望顷刻被点亮

                                                                        从此，我变成江山山脊上的一粒尘土

                                                                        守望成时间的一幅剪影

                                                                        从此，我变成江山上空的一只鸟

                                                                        衔着稚嫩的文字

                                                                        种植在这片肥沃的土地

                                                                        在浅吟低唱里

                                                                        过完每一个

                                                                        有灵魂存在的日子

梦想，让灵魂诗意栖居！

生命才有了质感！

是的，感谢江山。

江山给了我们做梦的温床。感谢江山，感谢荷塘，感谢各位老师，让我们继续做梦。