我在朔方漫步
                  走在缀满花香的尘埃中
                           一步步迈进
                         多情的四月天
                         清风托着云彩
                   阳光也变得温柔起来
                       花儿在耳边呢喃
                          像涤过的湖
                    流淌着蜜的伊甸园
                      这多情的四月天!
                        轻吻林中的露 
                      像纱，却更细腻
                      像波，又显轻佻
                      这是自然的馈赠!
                        我在朔方漫步
                   眼前的林远了，密了
                        变了身后的林
                        渐渐那抹绿色
                        变了深邃的色