一条泥泞的路
                        总在初春的时候
                        向我走来
                        一直走到我家的门口
                        于是，我的心情也开始泥泞
                        泥泞的心情
                        走在泥泞的路上
                        一切都被风干
                        毫无生气
                        这春天有什么好呢
                        所有的鲜花都开在初夏呢
                        初夏就没有泥泞吗
                        有天，就有云
                        有云就有雨
                        有雨就有泥泞
                        泥泞，不是由你造成
                        但你却能改变
                        怎样才能走过泥泞
                        去深嗅玫瑰色的花香呢?
                        修条路吧
                        除了你
                        还是你