浓雾

                                                 清却不明

                                                 那么的茫

                                                又像是一片小小的世界

                                                只有我在没有她存

                                                独自终老所有

                                                没有什么应在

                                                淅淅沥沥

                                                抹不去的身影

                                                有些辽怅，失落

                                                果真是这样

                                                那又会何妨

                                                一把摇椅

                                               一杯青茗

                                               一段思念

                                                雨入茶香

                                                丝丝哀伤

                                                淡淡情香