余音绕梁，任昨日在歌中重现
一曲《yesterday once more》低回，流转，许多年，常在一个人的灯光下，在静寂的夜里将自己小心交付于一首歌。简单，只为怀念。宛若素心的女子低眉于寥落而散碎的寂寞，终是远了。而恋上那段咖啡的时光，却只为品遥远天际之间的决绝与清苦。
每次音乐轻起，空灵地穿过岁月的帷幕袅袅而来，不管心繁华在哪一个时点，目光遗落在哪一层光阴里，心都会就着清浅月光，隔了漫不经心的夜色，以静若止水的姿势，款款而来。尽管歌中藏了那多黑白的素色伤感，尽管蓦然转身间，便看到了青春已如落花飘零一地，散碎，不可捡拾。
忧伤，早已定格在岁月廊檐楼角之间了吧。有远远的张望和暗淡的愁怅，如一本承载了年少光阴的日记，终成了典藏。
一个人，在静寂的夜里，沿了一曲老歌且行且走，那些记忆的碎片就在深暗的夜色里以光的速度迅急粘合成一段过往，心的一半是陌生，另一半是熟悉。回首是期盼，转身却是悲凄。遥远地，我听到了岁月的车轮辗过记忆的声音，空旷，辽远，有深深的感怀和浅浅的孤单，镂刻成孤注的花事。却仍错愕于自己的痴缠与依附，如蜿蜓的藤蔓在夜色里依旧向上，朝着明晨阳光最先附裹的方向。
终于转身，独为一首歌而心伤。抖落尘埃，轻扶伞盖，任一个女子的过往如二十年前的黑白片一般琐碎展开，青涩与淡定，明媚与落寞，用心，聆听一首歌，如怀念一怀半明半暗的拥抱，散碎了的，是雨声里的流年。
怀旧成殇，却只将心绪化作一壶浊酒，徒留，半明半寐间一点沉静。如腕上的玉饰,纵示人千般静好，也终是心绪满怀，只作心伤。
那多年，与一首歌，终不肯说再会。
yesterday once more
When I was young
I'd listened to the radioWaitin' for my favorite songs
Waiting they played I'd sing along
It made me smile
Those were such happy times
And not so long ago
How I wondered where they'd gone
But they're back again
Just like a long lost friend
All the songs I loved so well
Every Sha-la-la-la
Every Wo-wo-wo
Still shines
Every shing-a-ling-a-ling
That they're starting to sing's
So fine
When they get to the part
Where he's breakin' her heart
It can really make me cry
Just like before
It's yesterday once more
Lookin' back on how it was
In years gone by
And the good times that I had
Makes today seem rather sad
So much has changed
It was songs of love that
I would sing to then
And I'd memorize each word
Those old melodies
Still sound so good to me
As they melt the years away
All my best memories
Come back clearly to me
Some can even make me cry
Just like before
It's yesterday once more
