我鞭着时间的罡风，飞

                             在无尽的黑夜里亮出我银白的翅膀

                             远去了那个季节

                             我还是翱翔

                             记得高雅的悠然

                             潇洒倜傥

                             筛风弄月，独自闯荡

                             自然的笑容，随着风轻飏

                             灵利的眼神，伴着水淡忘

                             我回头看了眼美丽的夕阳

                             想起晚上的捉迷藏

                             也许你收到了那封预告函

                             ”怪盗基德”漂亮的签下

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