烟水桃花殇【图文】

烟水桃花殇

 

                                 一把油纸伞，倾注了一世的忧郁
                                 衣袂挥舞里
                                 轻轻的抛开了，你那似水的面纱
                                 温柔绰态
                                 勾勒了，古韵悠扬的旋音
                                 好似，一幅柔软的香锦
                                 被诗人的笔墨
                                 描赋的，倾城垂晖
                                 在千年的幻梦里
                                 依旧般般入画，风鬟彬彬

                                    相逢，是当年的一场花开
                                    妩媚了心扉
                                    却叹，流年似水
                                    纤纤玉手细数着满院的残花儿
                                    一朵，两朵，三朵
                                    朵朵泪，瓣瓣泣
                                    一朵一瓣，从古数到今
                                    绣屏斜倚
                                    小窗静谧独幽情
                                    只是，谁能解那星眸微嗔中
                                    褶皱萦绕的绵柔情意

                                   穿越四季的风，飘荡
                                   在岁月的流水之上
                                   在桃花瓣上跳跃成，一抹
                                   明媚的红云
                                   在风裙之上，绣上
                                   相思的红线
                                   细数心弦千绪
                                   于，窗前风语里
                                   轻诉，柔肠百转婉回
                                   拈起唐风的古雅悠香
                                   以，婉约而温柔的曲调
                                   咏唱，行行如诗如画的清词丽曲

                                        娇羞的桃花
                                        涟漪了，满树的情愫
                                        层叠了，千丝万缕的绚丽
                                        蓦然回首
                                        那丝丝的柔软
                                        如流年中的淡然
                                        娇艳了几番，憔悴了几番
                                        梦里梦外
                                        你如水的清淡落寂，谁来怜惜
                                        谁能用琵琶，为你祭奠一场
                                        花落的叹息

                                     你好似，好似一幅
                                     沉睡了，千年的山水画
                                     于，一轮弯月下
                                     被风轻轻的打捞起
                                     轮回了，一场芳华如锦的绚丽
                                     你又好似，好似一袭
                                     风娇水媚的，唐宋嫁衣
                                     沉睡了千年
                                     于今昔，被我铺展在
                                     苍白的指间上
                                     如今
                                     你的姿，你的韵
                                     烙进了字里行间，为我瓣舞缤缤  

                                    听，谁在烟水飞雾中
                                    轻拨了一曲，心如止水的笙歌
                                    是那么软，那么酸，又那么凉
                                    我便轻染了它的忧伤
                                    静静地，静静地
                                    静静地聆听着