时间在呼吸中轻轻划过
                                                一丝不苟的站姿
                                                使安全变得真实可信

                                                你远远地瞧我
                                                与木桩一无区别
                                                我因成为你的一道屏障
                                                豪情灌满白天黑夜

                                                风沙常常刮去成串泪水
                                                与爱情遥不相关
                                                南来北去的雁阵
                                                一年几回飞过边陲
                                                除了提示季节的变化
                                                不曾带来一丝家乡消息

                                                自繁华都市来到偏僻山野
                                                时间在皮肤上老去
                                                经年的情感平淡无奇
                                                和平成为界碑下的最高奖赏
                                                说起过去
                                                似乎和今天差不多

                                                    倾听远方

                                                我喜欢倾听黄昏丛林
                                                柔软的光晕清香可口
                                                徐徐清风就这样陪伴我
                                                信步踏青已经平静的坑道

                                                不知名的花草天天摇曳
                                                一大簇嘲笑的花蕾
                                                似乎谁也不信在寥廓边地
                                                倾听是极其美妙的歌唱

                                                一个人坐斜黄昏的峰峦
                                                背靠远方送来的大片黄金
                                                静静送别苍山残阳
                                                偶尔扶起垂叶萎花哼哼军歌
                                                打心里原谅草类的软弱

                                                那些踏梦飘来的柔情呻吟
                                                那些腐蚀钢铁的寂寞单调
                                                日夜穿越祖辈的胸膛穿越万水千山
                                                把整个高地覆盖
                                                并向子孙招摇
                                                一种巨大的复制

我在这儿学会了开枪和擦枪
在和平的日子里
我用三年时光倾听
一首来自故乡和心灵的歌谣