花季年华

                                        落满枫叶的半山腰
                                        雾气漫罩的五角亭旁
                                        十九岁的你
                                        拉住我颤抖的手
                                        结巴得说不出半句话
                                        塞下了给我的
                                        那首题在
                                        菩提叶上的情诗

                                        电流传来
                                        那个下午 充满了朦胧的光彩
                                        从此
                                        每个白天走神
                                        夜晚的每个梦里
                                        有你。。。