月光清冷

                            衰朽的苍柏木然立着

                            蒲公英躲在阴暗角落

                            低声啜泣

                            那些散落在天涯的

                            夜莺口中的秘密

                            是我的想像还是谁的梦

                              
                            雾色轻弥

                            冰冷的石头漠然卧着

                            莲花静匿在时间尽头

                            悄然隐没

                            那些飘逝在远方的

                            牧童响起的笛音

                            是我的假寐还是谁的殇