自由

                                                                                                  自由是一条内流河，
                                                                                                  流得越远，
                                                                                                  越容易干涸。

                                                                                                  自由是一只无脚鸟，
                                                                                                  飞得越高，
                                                                                                  越容易疲惫。

                                                                                                  当你以为自由已属于你，
                                                                                                  手心里躺着的，
                                                                                                  分明是失去自由的痛。