神经四科        潘瑞红        
 
                             如蝶
                             你轻盈的旋进西风
                             最后一支舞
                             华丽的转身
                             我站在西窗    送你
                             离开秋天
                             你将要去往哪里
                             我将和谁共听秋雨
 
                             曾经繁华的枝
                             空了
                             我知道    来年
                             等那阳春三月
                             她依旧会生出片片新绿
                             每一片都如你的模样
                             那可是你
                             再回来    看我