夜里
                     原始的黄土地
                     发出啃噬的声响
                     是饥饿 是渴望
                     是对黑暗的驱赶
                     是对朝阳的幻想 
                     
                     夜里
                     旷野中弥漫机器的音量
                     繁星点起微弱的灯光
                     团团黑影，垂下头颅
                     挖掘神秘的宝藏

                     夜里
                     人间凸现两副模样
                     等到夜色退去
                     一切都已明朗

                     蓬头垢面下
                     萧瑟草木间
                     唯有青春
                     最为亮眼…