从记事起，                                                             你的名字，                                                            只在老人的讲古里，                                            只在少女裙裾的秀花边，                                    只在少年的日记本里。


你翩翩的风姿，                                                    常梦牵几许！                                                        那个追风的少年，                                                可曾追寻你的轨迹，                                            你展开了翅膀，                                                    谱写着一曲浪漫的旋律！


白鹭归来，                                                            我己中年，                                                            故乡的风，                                                            故乡的你，                                                            仿佛昨日的梨花雨。                                            昔时的少年，                                                        正步履踉跄地走在                                                他乡的路上。                                                        他乡，                                                                    故乡？                                                                    我如何把他乡做故乡？


归去来兮，                                                            故乡风景美如画，                                                归去来兮，                                                            唯有白鹭慰彷徨！                                                白鹭己归来，                                                        游子何时是                                                            归期？