我是个流浪的诗人

                                                                              曾在无垠的草原上

                                                                              寻找成吉思汗铁蹄下的印记

                                                                              却只听见回荡在草原上空的历史的足音

 

                                                                              我是个流浪的诗人

                                                                              曾在浩瀚的沙漠里

                                                                              寻找大漠孤烟与长河落日

                                                                              可苍穹里惟有饿狼残留的淡淡的气息

 

                                                                               我是个流浪的诗人

                                                                               在如诗如画的南国

                                                                               寻找烟雨里翻飞的蓝裙子

                                                                               却只拾起一串串刻骨铭心的痛与莫名的叹息

 

                                                                               我是个流浪的诗人

                                                                               在春来冬往的岁月里

                                                                               依旧带上我的背囊和对你的眷恋

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