她的身影

                    如深深的鞠躬

                    在高大的树下

                    捡红豆

                    她的微笑

                    如浅浅的愧意

                    向路边的行人

                    点着头

                    她的手上

                    是粒粒的红豆

                    被精选出来的

                    放提兜

                    她的兜里

                    有好几条链子

                    每一天做一条

                    在本周

                    送给母亲

                    送给她的爱人

                    送给她的孩子

                    和朋友

                    这还不够

                    有太多的思念

                    堆积在她心头

                    赶不走

                    回国之前

                    她要天天穿线

                    把那相思串连

                    在红豆

                    把.那.相.思.串.联.

                    在.红.豆