伞
                                    郑晓君

                                自手中缓缓冒出，
                                雨后骤然开放。
                                如一尾漂亮的鲤鱼，
                                游弋于漫漫雨日。

                                诞生于晴天，
                                却生长在雨季。
                                而终于懂得了风雨维艰，
                                早已是浑身湿透。