罂粟 " z

                                                                                                                                                              落辰

                                    是谁打翻了酒杯，

                                    醉了这烟雨的画面，

                                    风月无情、

                                    自此摇摇远相望，

                                    转眼千年。

                                    尘烟盛世，

                                    那梦里的心事，

                                    如烟波中一朵白莲，

                                    被一缕寂寞的风诗意的缠绵、

                                    一直

                                    一直绵绵无期。

                                    想有一座城，攫取那海浪中最美丽的浪花

                                    想有一座城，定格那烟雨夜色中悸动的瞬间

                                    想有一座城，永久保存记忆长河中最鲜活的面孔

                                    想有一座城，囚自己于无期

                                    我把它命名为天空之城

                                    天空之城，

                                    一个人的迷城。 

                                                                                                                                           烟雨弥漫了眼眸，

                                                                                                                                           刺痛了心窝、

                                                                                                                                           看，

                                                                                                                                           谁在西楼独望，

                                                                                                                                           摇曳着单薄的身躯，

                                                                                                                                           两眼茫茫人憔悴；

                                                                                                                                           听，

                                                                                                                                           谁在风中独吟，

                                                                                                                                           声声离殇、

                                                                                                                                           句句思念。

                                                                                                                                           伤情不知多少春去，

                                                                                                                                           惊悦不知多少夏来，

                                                                                                                                           飘飘洒洒、

                                                                                                                                           飘飘洒洒，

                                                                                                                                           掩不住的苍白容颜。

                                                                        许是，

                                                                        盼的太苦太苦，

                                                                        许是，

                                                                        催的太急太急；

                                                                        哄也不止，
                                                                        劝也不让。
                                                                        年华、
                                                                        多事时节。
 
 
                                                                                                                   灯火阑珊，
                                                                                                                   暮然回首，
                                                                                                                   伊人身影已渐远；
                                                                                                                   凉风袭来，
                                                                                                                   阵阵颤栗。