【一】想你的距离
黄昏的余光穿透发丝，像金色的细线在风里翻舞。烟柳别枝间，你曾经对镜梳妆的风韵，如何这般，教我哀伤？三月花暮，拂堤杨柳，春风吹皱大漠风情，扬扬洒洒，你笑如媚，在残阳里画一抹无情的鲜红。我披着一身衣衫褴褛的忧郁，伫立在百花如锦的季节里数着过往，数着衣襟间抖不落的情思。
忆起那一年冬天，那一声响彻云霄的烟花之音。一曲唢呐穿透胸膛，我眼泪以汪洋般流淌也难散你离去的心愁。一袭红衣射离心脏两鬓斑驳也不解难守的情缘，即使我以千剑温柔，也不能平息世世离殇。你红烛外，我把剑舞离了残月；你的帐前，我将酒喝穿了长夜。想你的距离远如苍天与地决裂，一枚戒指套住了我的一生，也将与你的尘缘隔离了这长夜、隔离了这残月。
【二】风月无关
我是你诗句里的深情呓语，而你赋予我的一切都和风月无关。三月春闱清明雨露，你被春寒廖锁那片薄愁。我将流年读到无眠，而你不解我眼眸间只语片言窗外弦月如钩，一弯水中。你是被春寒廖锁那片薄愁而未解我眼眸间只语片言。
窥见燕儿缱绻回首情已断满城春与柳望断阡陌长路，不见曾经雾与云落花染尽几载离殇一个难字何以两全？何时寂寞染尘埃青石玉阶两徘徊？三月雨雪伴北泪遍青衣两袖白也许单单几个俗字你已尽解我绾于心底结。此时此刻隔山水遥遥牵挂搁太多无奈太多无奈！
不是飞鸟鱼距离君生吾未生君生吾已老十年生死茫茫橡树木棉距离。而是一种叫做宿命缘，在我们面前深深划了一汪沧海隔岸相望难我的泪水与寂寞于你再也无关。
【三】思念如斯
每一个想你的夜眼睛里有如丝细雨飘过飘落笔尖韵脚碎成粒粒滴落时清脆声响回荡微弱灯光下溅墨痕瞬间晕成优雅水墨画晕开黑发黑目浅笑便成了痛彻心扉时养眼养心风景每一次想起你，将仓央嘉措《那一世》诵读直到泣不成声然后再读泪干。那刻升起马非乞福仅为来得哪日闭目经殿香雾中听见真言。那日垒玛尼堆非修德仅为投下心湖石子。那夜焚唱参悟宿怨刻骨苦难直至泪干。
【四】缘起擦肩
说岁月刻刀饶恕我旗袍共存风韵像被岁华施粉黛美如灵气之绢画正午暖阳照小树疏影缓摇曳竹帘外青砖地上恍若自然赋予的大自然水墨画般沉醉。我印有青花瓷旗袍立影下梳挽髻曾经日间识日間亦知相爱。在温柔目光里发誓手，再也不愿抛弃那个时候说是我西施更胜花画美景爱缘分浅或属宠爱释放哀愁释放情思也不肯饶恕让走挥别步入婚旅途从此不再幅画朵花个人景色成了生活孤独青衣一切都无关何人，无关红颜，无关天边月，无关影下的景。缘起擦肩兮缘灭擦肩兮，再不依再不相关，再不相见。
夜艰难迈步跨梦明日谁还能读懂古迹素衣水袖雨雪红衣？
记得清泪铺踩迹晓醒鸟问：到底秋哀还是秋悲？迷惘窗口看见那日那月那年那世爱来又去徒留惋伤任形形色色路人踩踏却没有捡拾也没有欢喜。
【五】那些年的记忆
游走回忆储存角落那些角落唯美余晖剪影香醇咖�и倒影年华隽永信书缠绵缱倦恩怨离合那个曾相爱的地方又是一个鸟儿唱美蜂蝶嬉戏姹紫嫣红依依故念依依情意依依双飞燕依依执手送泼眼忍看怎奈长堤满哀怨！凝噎难成说语不成泣更教满映残恋！断肠处今朝开凭阑干一人祭怎知层楼尽相思？
啜吟难成诵更堪小径全恩爱出鞘杀气荡往事断肠多少痴遭创儿女情前世帐笑活怎么忘忘川河桥畔三生石边那些年的记忆those years of memory those days of love, those months of longing, those years of pain and sorrow... they are all part of the past now. But the memories remain, like an echo in my mind that refuses to fade away. I am left with only one question: what did it mean to love someone so deeply? Was it worth the pain and heartache that followed?
As I look back on our time together, I am reminded of the countless moments we shared - the laughter, the tears, the quiet moments when it was just us two against the world. And yet, despite all that we had been through together, you were still able to leave me without a second thought.
I know that life goes on for both of us now. We will move forward with our lives and find new loves and experiences. But for me at least, there is no going back from this place where our hearts collided and then broke apart.
The memories will always be here with me - like a ghostly presence haunting my every waking moment - reminding me of what could have been if only things had been different.
And yet... as much as I hurt right now... deep down inside... there is a small part within me that knows that this too shall pass...
That someday soon enough... these wounds will heal...
And though they may never fully disappear...
They will become scars...
Scars that remind us how far we've come since then...
How much stronger we've become because of them...
And how even in darkness there can be light.
So let's cherish these memories while they last...
For though they may bring us pain today...
In time they'll become treasures beyond measure.