绽放的花朵拢成花苞，
                                                               纷飞的枯叶飘落树梢。
                                                               风吹去
                                                               未来得及道别的明天，
                                                                雨唤来
                                                               未来得及迎接的昨天。

                                                                
                                                               在记忆的碎片里 
                                                               我遇见你
                                                              你说你梦见了我，在
                                                               在阳光明媚的星期八。