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                                                                                                                 席慕容

                                                           一 
                                         最起初 只有那一轮山月 
                                         和极冷极暗记忆里的洞穴 

                                         然后你微笑着向我走来 
                                         在清凉的早上 浮云散开
 
                                         既然我该循路向前去迎你 
                                         请让我们在水草丰美的地方定居 
                                         我会学着在甲骨上卜凶吉 
                                         并且把爱与信仰 都烧进 
                                         有着水纹云纹的彩陶里 

                                         那时候 所有的故事 
                                         都开始在一条芳香的河边 
                                         涉江而过 芙蓉千朵 
                                         诗也简单 心也简单

                                                         二 
                                         雁鸟急飞 季节变易
                                         沿着河流我慢慢向南寻去 
                                         曾刻着木质观音浑圆的手
                                         也曾细雕过 一座
                                         隋朝石佛微笑的唇

                                         迸飞的碎粹之后 逐渐呈现 
                                         那心中最亲爱与最熟悉的轮廓
                                         在巨大阴冷的石窟里
                                         我是谦卑无怨的工匠
                                         生生世世 反复描摹

                                                        三
                                         可是 究竟在哪里有了差错       
                                         为什么 在千世的轮回里
                                         我总是与盼望着的时刻擦肩而过
                                         风沙来前 我为你
                                         曾经那样深深埋下的线索
                                         风沙过后 为什么                
                                         总会有些重要的细节被你遗漏

                                         归路难求 且在月明的夜里
                                         含泪为你斟上一杯葡萄美酒
                                         然后再急拨琵琶 催你上马
                                         知道再相遇又是一世
                                         那时候 曾经水草丰美的世界
                                         早已进入神话 只剩下
                                         枯萎的红柳和白杨 万里黄沙

                                                         四
                                         去又复返 仿佛
                                         总有潮音在暗夜里呼唤
                                         胸臆间满是不可理解的温柔需求
                                         用五色丝线绣不完的春日
                                         越离越远 云层越积越厚
                                         我斑驳的心啊
                                         在传说之间缓缓游走

                                                          五
                                         今生重来与你相逢
                                        你在柜外 我已在柜中
                                        隔着一片冰冷的玻璃
                                        我热切地等待着你的来临
                                        在错愕间 你似乎听到一些声音
                                        当然你绝不可能相信

                                        你当然绝不可能相信
                                        这所有的绢 所有的帛
                                        所有的三彩和泥槊
                                        这柜中所有的刻工和雕纹啊
                                        都是我给你的爱 都是
                                        我历经千劫百难不死的灵魂

                                                        六
                                       在暮色里你漠然转身渐行渐远
                                       长廊寂寂 诸神静默
                                       我终于成木成石 一如前世
                                       廊外 仍有芙蓉千朵
                                       淡淡地开在水中

                                       浅紫 柔粉
                                       还有那雪样的白
                                       像一幅佚名的宋画
                                       在时光里慢慢点染 慢慢湮开