夜色绮丽，

                                                 是谁轻解我衣裳？

                                                 泼墨的夜，独倚的窗；

                                                 翻不去的过往，

                                                 谁来抚平我蚀骨的伤。

                                                 眸里星光，眉角带霜，

                                                 刚毅的线条，

                                                 当初你年轻负气的模样。

                                                 暧昧的呢喃，

                                                 在耳边低唱：

                                                 岁月听取风的鬓角，

                                                 梅花压碎眉角的霜。

                                                 我眸里红炭，你意阑珊，

                                                 月色扯住牵绊。

                                                 叹！

                                                 这里的烛火太闪耀，

                                                 这里的星光太璀璨。