是谁在弦月的半弯

                               轻声呼唤

                              翻飞了花梦

                              一丛丛

                              不肯在羞眉里

                              抬头

                              任凭秋风

                              斜倚在夜的眉梢

                              吻去夜的冰凉

                              醉染了流霞

                              秋虫的呢喃呢

                              不慎

                              落入夜的唇边

                              倾刻盈满一帘的月语

                              只有那声声呼唤 

                              坠落梦海

                              一枕泪红

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