耳边没有亲人关切的叮咛
                                                                    耳后没有亲人不舍的眼光

                                                                    习惯在爱里面任性的少年
                                                                    那个异乡的夜晚 
                                                                    借着月光
                                                                    翻开记忆的篇章

                                                                    发现
                                                                    最怀念的还是小镇的巷弄
                                                                    最想念的还是乡野的溪流
                                                                    最追忆的还是爷爷的夏夜

                                                                    也是那个夜晚
                                                                    一句熟悉的温言细语
                                                                    使隔阂的阴霾分崩离析
                                                                    这一刻
                                                                    父母不再是少年想要挣脱的桎梏
                                                                     这一刻
                                                                     家乡不再是游子急于冲破的禁锢

                                                                     风雨再大
                                                                     亲人永远是最温暖的怀抱
                                                                     未来再远
                                                                     亲人永远为你守着最后一盏灯
                                                                     思念愈切，归心愈切
                                                                     辗转归乡，却道是
                                                                   “近乡情更怯，不敢问来人”