都是很好的诗 [转]

                                          火葬
                                                      纪弦

                                  如一张写满了的信笺，
                                躺在一只牛皮纸的信封里，
                               人们把他钉入一具薄皮棺材；
                                 复如一封信的投入邮筒，
                              人们把他塞进火葬场的炉门……。总之，象一封信，
                                  贴了邮票，盖了邮戳，
                                  寄到很远的国度去了。

 
                                         错误
                                                   郑愁予

                                     我打江南走过
                              那等在季节里的容颜如莲花的开落
                                东风不来，三月的柳絮不飞
                                 你的心如小小的寂寞的城
                                   恰若青石的街道向晚
                                蛩音不响，三月的春帏不揭
                                 你的心是小小的窗扉紧掩
                                我达达的马蹄是美丽的错误
                                我不是归人，是个过客……

                                  
                                       因为风的缘故       
                                                       洛夫
                                    
                                      昨日我沿着河岸，
                                          漫步到，
                                    芦苇弯腰喝水的地方。
                                        顺便请烟囱，
                                 在天空为我写一封长长的信。
                                       潦是潦草了些，
                                        而我的心意，
                                   则明亮如你窗前的烛光。
                                       稍有暧昧之处，
                                         势所难免，
                                       因为风的缘故。

                                  此信你能否看懂并不重要，
                                         重要的是，
                               你务必在雏菊尚未完全凋零之前，
                                    赶快发怒，或者发笑。
                               赶快从箱子里找出我那件薄衫子，
                              赶快对镜梳妆你那又黑又柔的妩媚，
                                      然后以整生的爱，
                                        点燃一盏灯。
                                          我是火，
                                       随时可能熄灭，
                                       因为风的缘故。