季节的排序
                      又一次开始
                 是否尊重佛的安排
                     那些斑斓的花朵
                      总是在春天里盛开
                      
                        春天的故事    
                        又一次蠢蠢欲动    
                        遍地的桃花
                        灼灼生辉
                        面对声势浩大的季节
                       心里生痛
                          是那种  
                            芳香灿烂的痛
                           
                      少年的活泼诚实
                            渐行渐远
                          面对夕阳   
                          将心事化作无形
                                
                           
                             总以为
                             今生的我们特殊于先人    
                              总以为
                              前生的我们
                                不如今生