One Man Band

No man is an island, entire of itself
every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main
if a clod be washed away by the sea, 
Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, 
as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were
any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind
and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls
it tolls for thee. 


-- John Donne

从我哥电脑里翻出来的、高中时候写的东西，看着好笑，遂贴上来。在一起的还有当时写的科技创新报告，这么多年了，难得他还帮我保留着。

一片早落的树叶

他是摇曳了一夏的，

倦了，

抖抖臂膀，

带着阳光的味道飘落。

你是别了一世的，

念了，

理理思绪，

向往着泥土的感觉飘落。

我是凝固了的，

想飞，

挣扎良久，

终于……

今天，我又看到了这片叶子，

只剩清晰的脉，

网不住一个想飞的梦。