作者：普外二科 田敏                                              

                               春已远， 
                               昨日黄花昨日梦；
                               秋意浓，
                               今朝有酒今朝醉；
                               又见一年枫叶红，
                               无心， 
                               何以抚平我忧伤。
                               再会， 
                               亦是陌路人。