我站在屋檐下写诗

                                                                      为一位默然离去的少女

                                                                      瓦砾上的雨淅淅沥沥

                                                                      是谁在青石板上述说着爱情

                                                                      当油纸伞淡出了我的视线

                                                                      那个人便不再是个迷

                                                                      我临摹着你的背影

                                                                      像一首渺茫的梵阿玲

                                                                      小路的声音温润如玉

                                                                      和着这场江南的雨

                                                                      淅淅沥沥

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