奔波的路、­

                                                                               一 步步从父母的视线中远离。­

                                                                                         渐行渐远、­

                                                                                                  已不在同一个宇宙。­

                                                                                只到我回头、­

                                                                                 却无法听到父母深情的呼唤。­

                                                                            只能在梦境中见到他们、­

                                                                                            却无法看清他们的模样。­

                                                                                                                                  太过匆匆的背影。­

                                                                      路 、远可天涯。­

                                                                            线、长可海角。­

                                                             但挚爱的父母、­

                                                                                        我一定会努力着、­

                                                                    不再停歇。­

                                                                                                                                      但累时、­

                                                                                    你们是我最大的牵绊和心灵的港湾。