一向友善的黄昏
                               忽地充满阴谋的味道
                               春天的风也凛冽起来
                               还不如从前的北风温和
                               从前考虑的是
                               是否穷尽了所有的努力
                               现在掂量的是
                               还有哪一样可以放弃
                               人生的路啊
                               越走越景致迷人
                               不知不觉就忘乎所以
                               感谢这黄昏的寒气沁人
                               让我想起了
                               五丈原上的那声叹息
                               我还可以努力
                               千万别让黄昏啊
                               只留下一派凄迷