一根睫毛

                            羽翅般稚嫩的觸須

                            也在春天探進

                            伊人庭院馨香的瓣

                            如今，冬去春來

                            盡在蝶夢繾綣的翩飛裡

                            將粉與桃紅

                            糅入睫毛補妝的感覺

                            境裡境外，溫溫婉婉

                            任小院暗香、細語落春風

                            黃昏拂來時

                            那，睫毛上

                            淚滴的聲音

                            尋來——