行云流水
                                              落陽孤雁
                                              秋日的眼神太迷人
                                              只是
                                              每一個(gè)行色匆匆的行人
                                              每一個(gè)抱怨生活的路人
                                              看不見這一刻的重逢

                                              也許我們太天真
                                              也許我們忘記了
                                              每次的精彩紛呈
                                              也許我們忘記了
                                              每次的日光傾城
                                              只因我們忘了等
                                              只因我們忘了忍
                                              只因我們忘了永恒

                                              你看
                                              午后的陽光太曲折
                                              看不清遠(yuǎn)山的金色
                                              秋葉飄過
                                              那抹舞動(dòng)的彩色
                                              趕走了心中的每一絲忐忑
                                              只是不記得
                                              心中的那一抹青澀
                                              是什么顏色

                                              不曾去想
                                              下一次的探秋路
                                              是否還會(huì)孤獨(dú)地行走
                                              也許明天
                                              你會(huì)和我一起
                                              尋找那一顆最美的秋日眼眸