曾几何时 潜伏入心
                                                                                             如今才晓  
                                                                                      天造地设全无侥幸 
                                                                                             背着夕阳 
                                                                                      徘徊巷间诉说琐碎
                                                                                             岁月流逝
                                                                                    挥手阻止那离去黄昏
                                                                                             白栲之夕
                                                                                以造花之心牵挂着他的名
                                                                                         寂静的街道上 
                                                                                     白昼的碎片飘荡着
                                                                                     枕边耳语 载着她心
                                                                                       去往木棉的彼方  
                                                                                             车票尚多
                                                                                     倘若这春天的遗骸
                                                                                         与丁香的花束
                                                                                      属于同一个人的话
                                                                                即便她那双如花朵般的眼睛 
                                                                                  也只看得见一件事物了
                                                                                             那 便是你