叶芝说：这世界上眼泪太多，你不会懂得。

                                   秋日的午后

                                   阳光铺满了我的小屋

                                   菊香幽幽

                                   茶香袅袅

                                   任凭笔在纸上自由地抹擦

                                   云从窗前飘过

                                   留下了洁白的倩影

                                   风儿为我送来了秋的问候——

                                   落叶

                                   我在涂抹着千年的思念

                                   一片关雎鸣叫的小洲

                                   芦花在漫天飞舞

                                   一座苍老的演绎过神话的石桥

                                   几点残荷在风中飘摇

                                   雪花在眼前洒落

                                   是远古飞来的思念

                                   我漫步在远古的红尘之中

                                   我是一只受伤的蝶

                                   曾经的你

                                   曾经的我

                                   曾经的情意绵绵

                                   都已化作

                                   碧空中那一弯皎洁的月

                                   在心中永久地沉淀