破晓初啼，   
                                               翻飞的纸做的风筝。 
                                               以生命的姿态， 
                                               仰望蓝天，在笔端流云。  


                                               潺潺流水，  
                                               冲跌的纸做的小船， 
                                               以生命的告白， 
                                               抚慰大地，在心底流淌。 

   
                                               峨峨巍山， 
                                               千年的纸做的年画， 
                                               以生命的庄重， 
                                               逶迤流年，在倾诉探询。  
    
    
                                               漫卷沧桑的错步， 
                                               幽然惊起轻颤的琴弦，  
                                               铮铮作响的琵琶， 
                                               轰然响起隆隆的烈鼓， 
                                               高山流水间，知己难觅， 
                                               轻罗小扇里，佳人犹在。 


                                               一唱三叹的悠扬，  
                                               扣人心弦的留恋， 
                                               铭刻在风轻云淡间的幽思长叹，
                                               浮沉着历史的生命之钥。