夜阑人静
                                                                      缠绵了几天
                                                                      秋雨仍意犹未尽
                                                                      不知怎么来宣泄
                                                                      那满怀的柔情
                                                                      这座城从不曾安眠
                                                                      那铺天盖地的蛙声
                                                                      在她的怀里起伏翻卷
                                                                      碾得犬吠的碎片四处飞溅
                                                                      弄得一些人在梦里
                                                                      仍泪水涟涟

                                                                      到故乡的路很多 
                                                                      可从哪里下脚    
                                                                      才走得到那精神的家园
                                                                      存在的就是合理的
                                                                      可理由找得越充分
                                                                      内心却越难以安宁
                                                                      这到底是怎样的一场宿命

                                                                      我期盼栀子花开的日子
                                                                      在黄昏里散步归来
                                                                      院里的月光
                                                                      已风姿绰约香味扑鼻了