我是谁
                          我从哪里来
                          我要去何方
                        梦里依稀记得
               金沙江畔浪花击打的鹅卵石
                        莫非那就是我
               还是那激荡飞舞的浪花
               或是岸边绝壁上的木棉
                    喔一一喔一一喔
                             梦醒了
                              接着
                万山丛中升出了一缕炊烟
                古老的寨子里传来了一声咳嗽          
                                之后
                   一场古寨的日光浴
                      叼着烟斗的老人
                      扛着木犁的壮汉
                      手持箩筐的妇人
                      赶着牲畜的牧娃
                             ……
                    大家都朝着一个方向
                        挂满烧云的方向
                        红日初升的方向
                         一一温暖的方向
                              讲着
                              走着
                              唱着
                              做着
                       一片阳光的土地
                       一群阳光的人
                       一个圣洁的村寨
                         彝人钟情于火
                     因为彝人的心是热的
                            激情的七月
                           是谁点燃了
                           万顷良田的火
                          是谁家的小伙
                  在雄健的骏马上飞扬着
                  褪去城市烟火的浪漫
                          熊熊的篝火旁
                          又是谁家的阿妹
                在你的星空里留了一段跳月
                  错失了艳丽的牡丹
                            不要苦恼
                              别忘了
                      还有醉意的索玛
                              沧海桑田
                    一回逆天泣地的守护
                             海枯石烂
                     一次遍体鳞伤的蜕变
                               血雨腥风
                    一场微风和煦的太阳雨
                                 如果可以
                            我想再见那雨燕