致江南
     
                               
                               我不是你的家人,­

                               也不是你张望的那个姑娘.­

                               在三月里,­

                               我是一个贪玩的孩子,­

                               顽皮的不成模样！­

                               心中只有春游、舰艇、纸鹤...­

 

                               可是江南啊！­

                               听说你真的很美,­

                               无时无刻不牵引着我梦萦.­

                               我想在你的烟雨里沉眠.

 

                               初次见你、­

                               是在那听说藏着颜如玉的课书上.­

                               我熟睡,­

                               你偷偷的的向外张望,­

                               才有春风又绿江南岸.­

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                               吹绿了江南,­

                               却不见你的身影.­

                               我躲在隔岸、悄悄的看,

                               你转身,­

                               我佯装睡得很香,­

                               好让你回归画面.

 

                               江南啊,­

                               听说你怀里有座白塔.­

                               我驾着小小的舰艇在你怀中摇曳.­

                               你卷起汹涌波浪,­

                               让我在烟雾迷漫的湖中划泊.­

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                               我开始后怕,­

                               却停不下这只舰艇.­

                               它正在恋战、斗志昂昂.

                               我湿透了的霓裳,­

                               谁又来补偿?

 

                               江南啊,你真的很美！­

                               银白的月光下,­

                               烟雨迷茫、隐藏着不少的传说！­

                               你是我迷恋的那个传说.­

                               多渴望我是那传奇中的主角.­

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                               真正蒙面,是在网络.­

                               我才知道、

                               你比那本书画面里的美好多.­

                               可是我只是个孩子,

                               仰慕你的人很多,

                               你已牵着心仪女子的手.­

                               只是偶尔张望月亮.­

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                               今晚的月亮应该很圆吧,我的江南！­

                               折只只纸鹤,­

                               放进这湖水里,­

                               提水的白娘子可能会打捞.­

                               那我多折几只,­

                               总有一只会沉进你的余波.­

 

                               你的容颜没有表情,­

                               我驾舰艇原路返回.­

                               停靠在一个你看不见的岸旁,­

                               默默地看着你,­

                               不停的折者纸鹤.­

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                               风很大,雨好紧.­

                               我开始流泪、掉进水里­

                               你不会喝出味道,­

                               流水早已稀释.­

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                               倘若我真的无法忘却,­

                               就安慰自己,­

                               江南啊！我只是你的过客,­

                               江南啊,你在的我画里.­

                               江南啊,我春游了...­