春天里
                      我活过来了 

                      无尽的思念 
                      始终紧扣心怀 
                      那残碎的片段无法再次复原
                      
                       这是个伤感的季节
                      再没有万里翠绿的田园
                      唯有填满不尽的思绪与愁怅
                      既不能相思成灾
                      只有焚火炊烟

                     这是一个记忆
                     酸甜苦辣咸的味道
                     曾让我几许疯狂
                     方向迷失
                     但仍然很美很美……