撑着油纸伞,独自 彷徨在悠长、悠长 又寂寥的雨巷, 我希望逢着 一个丁香一样地 结着愁怨的姑娘。 她是有 丁香一样的颜色, 丁香一样的芬芳, 丁香一样的忧愁, 在雨中哀怨, 哀怨又彷徨; 她彷徨在这寂寥的雨巷, 撑着油纸伞 像我一样, 像我一样地 默默彳亍( chì chù )着 冷漠、凄清,又惆怅 她静默地走近 走近,又投出 太息一般的眼光 她飘过 像梦一般地, 像梦一般地凄婉迷茫。 像梦中飘过 一枝丁香地, 我身旁飘过这女郎; 她静默地远了,远了, 到了颓圮(pǐ)的篱墙, 走尽这雨巷。 在雨的哀曲里, 消了她的颜色, 散了她的芬芳 消散了,甚至她的 太息般的眼光, 丁香般的惆怅。 撑着油纸伞,独自 彷徨在悠长,悠长 又寂寥的雨巷, 我希望飘过 一个丁香一样地 结着愁怨的姑娘。
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