窗外，风用嘶哑的喉咙
                        高声谈论
                        北方下雪了。我看不见
                        递次在眼前飞过
                        金黄的蝶叶
                        铺成昨日的大道
                        把邂逅遗留在街角转弯处
 
                        这一季，本想去北方
                        但是北方下雪了
                        雪漫过长长的堤岸
                        昔日的狗尾巴花不再招摇
                        失守的城池边，只见
                        遍野狼烟
 
                        向着北方
                        挥一地白纸屑
                        说：这儿也下雪了