竹林夜听雨
                    梦随云飘
                    昏黄的灯光
                    映衬孤寂的诗意

                    凑热闹的快乐蒙味者
                    想启发自身的倜傥
                    随广众跳交际舞中
                    得到些生疏的满足感

                    新旧面孔会聚着
                    月夜还是那么冷却
                    说起热闹
                    就是一堆的字句说着
                    如烟的往事