轻轻地

                                                                                      撕下

                                                                                  最后一页

                                                                                      日历。

                                                                                    隐隐地

                                                                                      心中

                                                                                  涌起一些

                                                                                       感慨。

                                                                                       时间

                                                                                         用

                                                                                         年

                                                                                      来丈量。

                                                                                        人生

                                                                                         用

                                                                                          盼

                                                                                       来书写。

                                                                                     一个结束

                                                                                        意味着

                                                                                      一个开始。

                                                                                         昨日的

                                                                                      一去不返

                                                                                          却留

                                                                                     记忆蔓延。

                                                                                         明日的

                                                                                       一许渺茫

                                                                                          却在

                                                                                        呼唤希望。

                                                                                         ………

 

         ‘元旦’跨着‘新年’的臂膀，款款步入春天的殿堂。

            在钟声敲响的那一刻，‘2011’闪亮登场?

            新一轮的春夏秋冬继续上演，

            寅虎隐去让玉兔跳跃着撒欢……

 

           有时会感觉，生命，像是在跋涉，

                                年轮，如同是梯节。

                                每走过一个年轮，

                                就仿佛又上了一个梯阶。

                                说不清梯节会在那里消失，

                                也不知道年轮会在那里画上句号。

            只是总在想，攀援梯节的过程里，

                                会留下什么或带走什么。

                                 每一个年轮都应该有不同的记载，

                                每一个梯节都应该有不同的色彩。

           于是就希望，沿途的风景，用好心情去欣赏。

                                刻骨铭心的记忆，要好好珍藏。

                                让年轮行进在梯节里少些遗憾，

                                让岁月在充实里平淡着浏览。

           所以努力着，用微笑迎接每一轮朝阳，

                                 用欣慰欢送几度夕阳。

                                让生活在快乐里歌唱，

                                 让生命在美好中谱写篇章。

 

地球绕着太阳转，有规律的在跑着一个一个没完没了的圆………

人抓着年轮的手，在变幻莫测里爬着一个一个直线的梯节。

撕去最后一页日历的那一刻，

我，感慨人生

       感悟生命

       感谢生活

     ………

 

 

                  明天就是‘元旦’，我祝所有的亲人，朋友，网友‘元旦快乐’。