月亮

                          暮色    薄雾
                          不遠也不近
                                余晖
                          在天空撒欢
                    留下最后一点倔强
                            树影婆娑
                            温柔的風
                        吹乱妳的发梢
                                窗边
                      是否有月亮升起？

                                  妳
                            从薄雾中
                                走来
                      不理会夜的心情
                            等待什么
                            一丝丝光
                          就可以点燃
                  岁月宁静    妳不知道
                      繁华逝尽的惘然
                      是妳眼里的笑吗……

                          我却还在这
                          痴痴的等妳