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                                                Ⅰ

                    随之最后的残念化为灰烬，轻风吹来，你就说：

                                 啊 这曾是最美的风景。

                                                Ⅱ

            我哭的尽力捂住口鼻，装作是安静的抽泣，停不下来的颤抖，

                             以为这样就可以不打扰你的沉睡

                                                 Ⅲ

        凝视前方灰暗的墙壁，上面画有你曾经最后的姿态。我面无表情，

            试图去用时间的双手，抓住我的万念俱灰里 那些万念。

                                                 Ⅳ

                               马上就凌晨一点，妈妈刚才说：

                                      外面下雨了