陽光輕吻我臉旁 花兒芬芳染了街巷 微風吹過往的詩行 春天裡妳曾靠的肩膀 天空藍得像一場夢 枝頭鳥語唱無盡情歌 妳我笑聲像溪水奔湧 畫滿回憶的季節輪廓 啊 春天的某些日子 像抓不住的輕微影子 心裡回憶鮮明的標誌 卻告別了那青春的樣子 草地鋪滿年少的記憶 散落過往刺繡的痕跡 手中風箏越飛越遙遠 帶著青春走向黑夜 那時的月光那刻的夢 是否也是妳心頭的重 思念像雨後蒸騰的霧 捉不住也離不開的束縛 (Sunlight gently kisses my face, Flowers' fragrance dyes the alleys. The breeze passes through past verses, In spring, the shoulder you once leaned on. The sky is blue like a dream, Birds on branches sing endless love songs. Our laughter flows like rushing streams, Drawing the contours of seasons filled with memories. Ah, some days of spring, Like elusive faint shadows. Memories vivid in the heart's mark, Yet bidding farewell to youthful forms. The grass is full of youthful memories, Scattered traces of past embroidery. The kite in my hand flies farther and farther, Taking youth into the night. The moonlight of that time, the dream of that moment, Is it also the weight in your heart? Longing like mist rising after the rain, An elusive yet inescapable bond.)