回到北京不久，在自習室學習的久違而又熟悉的寂寞中，在過去和現在的情感模糊而又真實的波動中，在曾經是主人而如今是過客的感慨與失落中，在對未來的迷茫與不安中，深夜一次次等待收音機中劉歡《從頭再來》的響起。某天夜里，忽然就拿筆寫下了這些。

昨夜多少故事

都已經飄散在風里

一年奔波　再回故地

怎尋覓舊日影跡

明天縈繞夢里

卻不再無助的哭泣

經過風霜　學會堅強

我不怕有任何風雨

茫茫人海之中

由我奔波的影子

有苦有淚　都咽下去

夜深才面對孤寂

我只是小小砂粒

卻總想不迷失自己

窗外雖是　沉沉夜色

太陽明天還會升起

燈如?！∪税苍?/p>

紛繁之中尋找真愛

世事無奈　夢想還在

放下過去從頭再來

So many romances we had had

Has disappeared in the flowing wind

Tired with the long journey

I come back here

But

How can I find our past?

What will my future be?

It always haunts my dream

But I will never weep hopelessly again

For I have become firm in the past storms

And

I no longer fear any fate

Hither and thither, the throng flows

Striving for future, I am merged in the crowds

I endure anything

However painful it may be

But I fear the loneliness

When the night comes to me

I am as trivial as a grain of sand

But I want to be what I should be

Though it is all dark outside the window

The sun will always rise up with a brand-new day

In the innumerable lamps

I cannot see your face

I will have found you forever

No matter where you will be

I have to face up to the reality

Cherishing a dream in my heart

Let bygones be bygones

Restart from scratch.