你还记得吗
                           当初种下的那棵玫瑰
                           绿叶丛中孕育着
                           三百六十五朵蓓蕾
                           一旦开放
                           该是多么的娇媚
                           能给天地万物
                           带来多少祝福和祥瑞

                           因此你招来了春风
                           给她抚慰
                           你点燃起夏日的情热
                           给她能量和智慧
                           你挥动着秋笔
                           在她的裙带上描绘
                           直到太阳晒干了
                           她眼眶里最后的雪泪

                           她怎么想的
                           你大可无所谓
                           她做的这些
                           也完全是无怨无悔
                           你演绎着
                           季节的循环与进退
                           她品尝的是
                           爱到底是什么滋味