我猜想你为何会出现在我的梦里， 
                               这不是西子湖畔， 
                               也不是紫月关山， 
                               只在清冷的苏州楼阁里， 
                               声声调试幽怨的琵琶曲， 
                               直到歌遍金缕，泪湿衣襟， 
                               我知道，你并不爱我；
  
                               我最终不能与你倾诉， 
                               是浅笑， 
                               是回眸， 
                               是什么无休止又难以磨灭； 
                               我所钟情的不过是已逝去的岁月， 
                               你不会知道， 
                               也不要问我， 
                               我用流水的心田， 
                               将浓浓思念抚上你的眉弯.