若即若离的伤感，
                                                        挥之不去的愁怅，
                                                      红尘里过往的态度，
                                                        不张扬，却坚韧，
                                                        一程一程地走过，
                                                        浅浅的微笑最好。

                                                踮起脚尖微仰头，抽动鼻翼，
                                        仿佛还闻到那记忆力不离不弃的香味。
                                                    濠江用漫山遍野的桃花
                                                       换一个春天的倩影，
                                                    我们用坚持不懈的努力
                                                       画一副未来的宏图。

                                                           于桃花盛开处，
                                                     蝶舞蹁跹，我自铿锵！