夏至，未至的
                                          那时
                                          在夜色渐浓的微风里
                                          常常坐在南华园的青草地上
                                          凝听
                                          故乡的歌
                                          守候
                                          第一颗星
                                     
                                          曾经守候
                                          第一颗星的青草地
                                          在夜色渐浓的微风里
                                          夜色渐浓
                                          故乡的歌更浓
                                          夏至未至的
                                          此刻
                                          只剩下
                                          夜色中的人
                                          独坐在
                                          记忆里
                                          只剩下
                                          故乡的歌
                                          响彻在
                                          心中