失去幻想的日子我十指枯竭在黑夜里摸不到沉寂的钟声
雁 辽远地穿过红灰色的黄昏高一声 低一声可惜我从未听见
它们在向谁呼喊
瑟瑟的风和时冷时热的天北方,在灰烟飞腾中调侃时光南方南方我的亲人
明天,我背弃未来抛下行囊赤裸裸地拥抱被人们熄灭的太阳
明天,我歌唱用自己也不能明白的速度,节拍,音符堆砌回响
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