平淡如秋水般的日子
                 潭底有些晦暗
          温暖如泡沫般浮在水面
             挡住了刺眼的波澜
        未出口的话在空气中蒸干
        剩下风雨在心中郁郁寡欢
              多少次深刻的埋葬
                也掩盖不了叹息
               他像被过滤在肺里
                   不断的循环
                   灼烧这一切
               让她像梦一样飞散
                   将潭底的晦涩
                   变得不再难堪
                  无处安放的孤独
                  就让他四处漂散
                    待堆积成山时
                   引燃逝去的秋天