相思是一片云,

                     一片五彩的云,

                     在轻风中摇曳.

                     带着一种忏悔,

                     怀着万种风情,

                     在晴空中,

                     飘飘依旧.

                     相思是一条小溪,

                     一条清澈的小溪,

                     在山涧奔流,

                     带着一种缠绵,

                     怀着似水柔情,

                     在山崖间,

                     涓涓不息.

                     更是那飘洒的丝雨,

                     无声的透过我的躯体.

                     无伤无痛,

                     化成一缕轻烟,

                     弥散在世间.

                     飘进丝雨,

                     沉进小溪,

               &nb