<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夏陽是織匠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">為關(guān)中鋪開一匹金紗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麥穗沉甸甸，頭顱將垂下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汗滴凝作喜悅，在掌心發(fā)芽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">趁清曉未醒，露珠在葉尖懸停</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">布谷的歌謠，已和南風(fēng)押好了韻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">羞怯的麥浪，連風(fēng)也怕驚動(dòng)的綠裙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今朝，終成了鐮刀下待嫁的新娘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蟬聲無需麥稈，自有長(zhǎng)長(zhǎng)的柳枝作琴弦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">整日詠嘆，只為這盛大流金的華年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">渭水殷殷，顧盼能將她身影拓印的筆尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">擁抱、描摹、刻入畫卷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而徐徐沉落的夕暉正將大地?zé)o聲的守望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一寸寸，釀成更深的金黃</span></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;">圖片來自網(wǎng)絡(luò)（鳴謝）</p>