待老了，                                                                                                                                                                道一声兄台，                                                                                                                                                         不带攀附的嫌疑和无奈。                                                                                                                                        待老了                                                                                                                                                                   道一声兄台，                                                                                                                                                         不叹年华的误解和感慨。                                                                                                                                        在水巷子，在老街，                                                                                                                                               谁还去分彼此的门牌？                                                                                                                                           河的那湾一复还儿时的清浅，                                                                                                                                 打一壶往昔，                                                                                                                                                         在炉火上烧得滚开，                                                                                                                                              或只就两碗清茶，                                                                                                                                                  你在，我在！