印迹

                                                        天空，

                                                    过往的天空，

                                                 还记下了些什么？
                                                 那场雨已经停了，             
                                                一切却那么清晰的

                                                    在脑海浮现

                                                     紧扣心弦

                                                  还没停息的爱……

                                                       风景，

                                                  美的痛心的风景，

                                                  还留下多少欢乐，

                                                  在记忆的流年里。

                                                  风笛还未曾停息，

                                                 打破了时间的遏阻。

                                                    穿透了生命，

                                                  岁月翻过的书页，

                                                    不在回首留恋。

                                                      爱一直在，

                                                   依旧上演残片，

                                                 却依旧动人在心底，

                                                  遗下关怀感动……