When you are old Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
掃了一遍參賽作品,我發(fā)現(xiàn)靠水準是贏不了了,放大招
致老婆子
作者:老頭子
老婆子脐彩,你也滿頭白發(fā)了
別總坐在火爐子旁看故事會
你呀头镊,眼花了胁艰,光線不好讀的費勁漾岳,還老打瞌睡
看看腋寨,水汪汪的大眼睛硬是變成了瞇縫眼
你年輕那會可招人稀罕啦
好狗賴貓的都往你身邊鉆
俺也喜歡你蹋砚,不只是因為你水靈扼菠,俺最喜歡你的孝順和大方
你看你,又睡著了坝咐。循榆。。
爐子里的火太旺
多喝點水墨坚,小心的上火
咋的了秧饮?做夢了?
這咋還上流眼淚了泽篮?
知道你想俺
不呱啦了
俺還要上山去當年那顆桂花樹下坐坐
天上等你啊
老婆子
