<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">誦讀：邢虹</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">?行李過新年</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">作者: 天端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">我，一只黃皮箱</p><p class="ql-block">又一次輕輕合上</p><p class="ql-block">問號(hào)的掛鎖，在最后一個(gè)冬夜晃動(dòng)</p><p class="ql-block">我，還不想鎖死</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">取出了很多，也放進(jìn)了不少</p><p class="ql-block">夢(mèng)想被經(jīng)歷替換</p><p class="ql-block">白發(fā)與歲月勾兌</p><p class="ql-block">付出和回報(bào)——輪崗的一對(duì)</p><p class="ql-block">在晨開箱隙的那刻</p><p class="ql-block">總會(huì)爭相擁抱</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">好吧，不說再見了</p><p class="ql-block">那些未取出的</p><p class="ql-block">會(huì)成為古董</p><p class="ql-block">即將放入的也絕不是贗品</p><p class="ql-block">平凡的皮箱</p><p class="ql-block">已然我袖珍的博物館</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">走街串巷，繼續(xù)</p><p class="ql-block">一路收購，一路充實(shí)</p><p class="ql-block">當(dāng)零點(diǎn)的鐘聲響起</p><p class="ql-block">我不過是一次</p><p class="ql-block">放下又提起</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">2025.12.31</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Luggage for the New Year</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">By Tian Duan</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">I, a yellow suitcase,</p><p class="ql-block">Close gently once more.</p><p class="ql-block">A question-mark lock sways</p><p class="ql-block">On the last night of winter—</p><p class="ql-block">Yet I am not ready</p><p class="ql-block">To lock myself away.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Much has been taken out,</p><p class="ql-block">Much has been put in.</p><p class="ql-block">Dreams replaced by experience,</p><p class="ql-block">White hair bartered with time.</p><p class="ql-block">Giving and return—the pair</p><p class="ql-block">Standing watch in turns—</p><p class="ql-block">Rush to embrace</p><p class="ql-block">When dawn opens the seams.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">All right—no more goodbyes.</p><p class="ql-block">What remains inside</p><p class="ql-block">Will become antiques;</p><p class="ql-block">What I am about to receive</p><p class="ql-block">Will never be counterfeit.</p><p class="ql-block">This ordinary suitcase</p><p class="ql-block">Has become</p><p class="ql-block">My own pocket-sized museum.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Through streets and alleys,</p><p class="ql-block">I continue on,</p><p class="ql-block">Collecting as I go, enriching myself along the way.</p><p class="ql-block">When the clock strikes midnight,</p><p class="ql-block">I am merely</p><p class="ql-block">Setting myself down,</p><p class="ql-block">And lifting myself up again.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">2025.12.31</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">?</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Time to say goodbye</p>