天边，那温红的白云。

      漂浮的，一直游弋。

                                                      那么近，

                                                      那么远，

                                                     看不到边。

                                      那条悬挂着的黑色电线，

                                      在绿色的田野上，

                                                   在日落过后的黄昏里，

                                                 一直延伸到遥远的地方，

                                                                 那头，

                                                 连接着，未知数的明天。

                                                               天黑了，

                                                               夜来了，

                                                               风凉了，

                                                           它依旧还在，

                                                           在那里伫立，

                                                         在那里遥望...