我从七月穿行

                                        踉跄在八月的秋风

                                        九月

                                        心口还有隐隐的痛

                                        夜雨声声

                                        敲不完心中的怨

                                        秋风阵阵

                                        吹不散心中的云雾弥漫

                                        谁对谁错

                                        其实都已不重要

                                        重要的是

                                        红尘中从来不该有这一段

                                        做了最断然的动作

                                        说了最无情的语言

                                        忧郁转身

                                        依然翻不过心中那座五指山

                                        来时容易

                                        去时艰难

                                        明知是一场谎言的迷宫

                                        遗忘却为何还这么艰难

                                        月下独踱

                                        看树影婆娑

                                        梦中的景象重现

                                        噫嘻！我听见我长长的哀叹