不适合由我骂她。”她立时推开他，瞪着他骂道：“白痴！骂你的。粗鲁的白痴！”

“我错，我错！我写了一首歌。”叶惟笑叫，莉莉佯嗔的歪头：“什么歌？”

他一边把背后的吉它拿过来，拉开袋子从里面拿出一张雅致的信纸递给她，一边说道：“这事让我很大感触，我很害怕失去你，那晚我想如果我们没有复合、如果我就此失去你，十年后我会是什么心情？然后35分钟，我写了这首歌。这几天我都有在谱曲，主旋律和伴奏都大致能唱了，我唱给你听。”

莉莉接过了信纸，透过朦胧的灯光月光，她读起了纸上亲笔写的歌词，刚读了几行，心跳怦然且怅然，沉入那份意境之中。

ten-years-ago

i_close_my_eyes，into_the_sea_of_my_mind

a_few_seconds_fleeting_sorrow_feeling_shadows_follow

sunsets_show，winds_blow，lamps_glow，have_many_homing_grinds

i_looked_for_you_look_purblind，pretend_it's_just_stumbles_across

heartbeats_crush_bringing_old_cantos_like_clowns_like_crows

ten_years_ago，when_i_was_still_driving_the_polo

i_would_stand_in_the_sear_sun_and_bellow

hope_you_could_see_that_and_said_wow-oh

ten_years_ago，when_i_was_still_driving_the_polo

i_would_write_poem_paper_to_you_say_hello

hope_you_could_reply_that_and_said_wow-oh

now_all_the_past_only_in_long_me摸ry，like_never_happened_before

but_the_heartbeats_stub波rnly_clasping_something_never_fot

maybe_it's_unrequited_love，but_i_think_i'm_not_the_only_one

i_remember_that_real_luck，i_was_rudely_shouting_in_a_wele

you_suddenly_appeared_before_me，puckered_your_lips，smiled_your_sweets_and_beat_my_need

ten_years_ago，when_i_was_still_driving_the_polo

i_would_stand_in_the_starless_sky_and_bellow

hope_you_could_see_that_and_said_wow-oh

ten_years_ago，when_i_was_still_driving_the_polo