雨儿
                            打着窗外的芭蕉
                             扰了星月湖藻
                            拨乱了我的心跳
                                    
                                     风儿
                     吹走风雨篮球场上的喧嚣
                         换来书山广场的嬉闹  
                             增添了我的 浮躁      
                                   
                                       云儿
                          稀了屈原路上的昏黄
                           淡了月亮女神的装貌
                                遮了我的微笑
                                  
                                   再嗅不了
                            八月桂香/香飘飘   
                                  再看不到
                             书山路/路遥遥
                                 再 听不着
                            白鹤长鸣，莺歌叫
                                                                              
                                树上的蝉儿
                              没了我的歌声
                                  他可烦恼？
                           
                              屋里的蛐蛐儿
                             少了我的鼾声
                               你可睡得着？
             
                                 我的心儿
                              别了您的怀抱
                                可如何是好？
                      别了，我的母校，您的怀抱！