一个不安分的灵魂
                                                              就像流动的白云
                                                              苍白得有些茫然
                                                               只为了那份执着
                                                               匆匆，再匆匆
                                                               寻觅，再寻觅、
                                                               沙漠中的那抹微绿
                                                               点缀着一点希望
                                                               像鸽子一样飞翔
                                                               这就是三毛
                                                               永远消溶不了的忧伤