——写给在地震中失去生命的孩子痛悼，凋零的花儿

                        老师
                        我长大后要当画家
                        用斑斓的彩笔
                        描绘美丽的山河
                        老师
                        我长大后要当船长
                        挂起风帆
                        在蓝色的大海上乘风破浪
                        ……

                        哦，孩子
                        你的梦如彩虹般绚烂
                        你深情的爱着
                        天地山川
                        可是
                        那个噩梦般的午后
                        一串冰冷的符号
                        08.5.12.14.28
                        把你拥有的 追求的
                        一切粉碎!!!
                        成苍穹中纷飞的蝶舞

                        哦，孩子
                        你从没想过
                        明媚的春天里
                        竟有严冬的罡风
                        折断你稚嫩的翅膀
                        崩裂的大地
                        吞噬你眼眸里的阳光
                        多痛啊，孩子！多恨啊，孩子！
                        长风悲鸣，汶水呜咽！
                        泪淹山河……

                        哦，老师
                        别哭，别悲伤
                        送您一束山茶花好吗
                        谢谢您教会我唱春天的歌

                        哦，老师
                        别哭，别难过
                        天堂的路有点黑有点陡
                        蒺藜划破我的脚面
                        好在有同学有朋友有亲人
                        紧紧握住我的手
                        还有您，老师
                        您的烛光您的爱
                        日日夜夜
                        照亮我前进的路……

                        孩子，亲爱的孩子
                        别害怕，别难过
                        在黑暗的塌墙下
                        找不着丢失的书包
                        天堂里
                        会有明亮的课堂
                        里面 书声朗朗
                        窗外 小鸟欢唱……

                        孩子，亲爱的孩子
                        你看见吗
                        五月的花儿依然绽放
                        朵朵 朵朵
                        朵朵都是我
                        盛开的悲伤
                        朵朵都是我们
                        最深挚最慈爱的
祈祷
                        ……