《我是一棵雨中的树》

 《我是一棵雨中的树》
 
                                                                                   我是一棵树，
                                                                                   一棵雨中的树。
                                                                                   现在是暮春时节
                                                                                   我长得枝繁叶茂。
                                                                                   有时候阳光照着我的头顶
                                                                                   但多数时候，
                                                                                   我浑身都清冷而忧郁。
                                                                                   或许叶子太浓太厚
                                                                                   阳光才照不透。
                                                                                   所以我是一棵树，
                                                                                   一棵雨中的树。
 
                                                                                   我是一棵雨中的树，
                                                                                   现在是暮春时节
                                                                                   不大不小的雨点打在我头上
                                                                                   又掉进我心里。
                                                                                   我拖着纠缠的步子在雨中亍行
                                                                                   一路留下泥泞的足迹。
                                                                                   灰暗的天空下没有谁
                                                                                   只有我，一棵雨中的树
                                                                                   ——单调的背影写满孤独。
 
                                                                                    我是一棵雨中的树
                                                                                    坚硬的枝干遮不住我内心的柔软
                                                                                    于是，雨点才会这样把我欺负。
                                                                                    雨点不理会狼狈的我
                                                                                    就像阳光不说话一样
                                                                                    事实上谁都没有理我
                                                                                    而我也打算谁都不理。
                                                                                    就这样做我自己吧！
                                                                                    做一棵雨中独自行走的树。
                                                                                    哪怕满世界都写满孤寂，
                                                                                    我的绿蹩脚得像蓝色的忧郁
                                                                                    我还是决定谁都不理
                                                                                    任由纠缠的步子留下泥泞的足迹
                                                                                    没有阳光？没有关系。
                                                                                    我只是走自己的路，
                                                                                    我是一棵雨中的树。