斜阳倚空，
余烬渐渐消散。                                                    凋樱纷乱,
落瓣随泥潭蚀浊。                                                鸦在枝头仿徨,                                                       声声悲哑,化作葬春的哀音,唤着嫩芽深绿。                                                               昏日落山,
孩童在旷野中疾驰,他相信                                     明天的太阳仍会为万物带来黎明;                                                残花成冢,
少女的纤指沾着微尘,                                           眼角虽是晶莹着,她知道春会归来，                                                                     漫野的花会再嫣红…