是多事的风
                先把云的心事曝光
                于是落英缤纷的枝头
                冒出一些芽的冥想
                长舌的鸟喋喋不休
 
                依旧是羞答答的二月
                春桃初吐蕾
                依旧是小家碧玉的你
                临窗编织麻花辫子
                芳心盘成结
 
                依旧
                破茧而出的蝶
                把我约来
                如迎春的藤
                在你窗前
                蔓延出一堵绿油油的
                绿油油的相思