夜入眠
                                   长腿的风

                                   还在不倦的奔跑

                                   时而低吟

                                   时而困兽般咆哮

                                   夹杂着咻咻的喘息

                                   风是个快乐的孩子

                                   看不清他的脸庞

                                   喜欢躲迷藏

                                   风是个神奇的魔法师

                                   春天他跑过的地方

                                   草绿花香