叶子的忧伤

                                                           就那样生长着，

                                                           没人欣赏，

                                                           披着绿色的衣裳，

                                                           孤芳自赏。

                                                           生来只是为了护花，

                                                           为了衬托，

                                                           永远只是沉默——沉默。

                                                           有谁懂得叶子的忧伤？

                                                           在百花丛中被遮掩﹑被埋没，

                                                           没人在意，没人关心的叶子的忧伤？