听，花开的声音－－第三届新锐写手评选征文

总是听到谁的呢喃

             我决心寻找答案

             骑上单车

                                                                  温和的春风撩起头发

                                                                  风中是淡淡的花香

                                                                  灿烂的阳光

                                                                  照在每一朵花上

                                                                  我浅浅一笑

                                                                  停下车

                                                                  拥抱着可爱的春日

                                                                  妹妹气喘吁吁地追上我

                                                                  拽着我的衣角

                                                                  我低下头看她

                                                                  她仰着红润的小脸

                                                                  甜甜一笑

                                                                  姐姐你听——

                                                                  花开的声音