韦陀式悲伤

                    你说我就像一株韦陀

                    逆着日光

                    无畏倔强得不停微笑

                    当伤害不期而至

                    总会好好保护自己

                    让人阴怨

                    你说

                    韦陀不会流泪

                    就算留它独在黑暗

                    针尖上的凝珠

                    反射的，也是上天的悲悯

                    可你不明白

                    仙人掌，伤人三分伤己七分

                    可你不懂

                     在韦陀内部深处

                    满师稀稀的水