最近对脚下的泥泞动了情
​                它左右我的决定 动摇我的呼吸 击溃我的心灵
                              我热烈地爱着它 也痛苦承受着它
                              在黑夜中得救 于光明中奔逃
                             我离开它 那感觉直直击垮我
                              可惜我不够勇敢 你也不在对岸
                                等你靠近是一场荒诞的旅行
                                   在腐朽的诗篇中写你
                                   在慰藉的迷梦中念你
                                    在流云的婉转中望你
                                   你动机不明 我日渐颓靡
                            曾有梧桐供我栖息 如今依旧清晰
                                      光悠悠然然 不合时宜
                              我需要不喜欢的梧桐 不想见的光
                                  不能枯萎 在我热烈的十七岁
       写尽千山 落笔是你 写满沧水 落笔是雨 写绝小情 落笔为寂
            腐朽的诗篇也会开满鲜花 谷底的小芽也能长成大树