峰回路轉(zhuǎn)，秋水含煙
                                                                          白云深處有人家
                                                                          青石巷  雕花窗
                                                                          斑駁的馬頭墻是歲月的滄桑
                                                                          竹林旁  菜花香
                                                                          桔黃的燈光趕走薄暮的蒼涼

 

                                                                          牽掛從船槳上滑落
                                                                          就像聚散從此徘徊在你的夢(mèng)鄉(xiāng)
                                                                          棠樾的惆悵又在身邊回蕩
                                                                          在這溫暖的斜陽里
                                                                          看千年的夢(mèng)想穿越歷史的長(zhǎng)廊

                                                                                          二
                                                                          雨打芭蕉，月照西窗
                                                                          庭院門前舊海棠
                                                                          硯臺(tái)涼，徽墨香
                                                                          泛黃的宣紙等你把心事講
                                                                          多少夢(mèng)，待思量
                                                                          遠(yuǎn)處的笛聲化作山嵐飄蕩

 

                                                                          思念從荷葉上滑落
                                                                          就像落英點(diǎn)綴了煙雨故鄉(xiāng)
                                                                          慢慢翻開塵封的畫像
                                                                          濃濃的相思在我心底流淌
                                                                          在這水墨的暈染里
                                                                          你的面龐仍是那舊時(shí)的清秀模樣