五年

                                                                  逝去的五年，

                                                           是大洋中的一叶孤舟，

                                                               毫无目的的向前，

                                                                   匆匆流走。

                                                           五年前星空下的许愿，

                                                                至今仍未实现。

                                                                  凭栏眺望，

                                                                游移的白云，

                                                                心中的孤寂，

                                                                   落寞，

                                                                无限怅惘。

                                                              五年似乎漫长，

                                                                 十分久远。

                                                             但是人生才几何？

                                                                 我的忧愁，

                                                                永久的淡漠，

                                                                 何时漫灭？