<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我們的故事里，我收獲了更美好的自己。你呢？</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">從三棵梧桐的間隔開始，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我們丈量晨昏。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四盞路燈依次亮起時(shí)，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我正數(shù)著你的窗欞投下的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">比月光更曲折的暖意。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那摞書稿散落的午后，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">冬天在指縫間忽然有了重量——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一片懸停的落葉，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">替我們說完了所有未啟齒的問候。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">二、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蒲公英在晨霧中學(xué)會(huì)飛行，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">帶著蜂蜜的弧度，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">垂降成一道隱秘的虹。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">相互的早上好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">整個(gè)早晨便在瓷杯沿上，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">結(jié)出琥珀色的光暈。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你烤焦的餅干碎屑里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有小麥在夢中折斷的聲響。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">三、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鋼筆在藍(lán)圖上走成迷宮，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我的文字便在里面，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">為你豢養(yǎng)會(huì)發(fā)光的螢蟲。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨夜敞開時(shí)，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">德彪西的月光同時(shí)漫過，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">兩扇相對(duì)敞開的窗——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我們站在各自的岸邊，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">任憑琴鍵在雨絲間架起，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一座顫栗的橋。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">桂花香稠得可以封存九月了。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">稻田交出所有黃金后，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">大地依然豐盈。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你說這叫收獲，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當(dāng)我們的目光在稻茬間，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">織出比稻穗更沉靜的紋理。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">五、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是的，我們從未擁有，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">同一把開往春天的鑰匙。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">卻在每個(gè)季節(jié)的褶皺里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">埋下讓對(duì)方開花的天氣。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當(dāng)最后的夕照，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">將影子歸還給青石板，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我知道有些谷物，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不必收入谷倉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風(fēng)會(huì)記得每株麥穗，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">怎樣在另一片麥田的搖曳里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">認(rèn)出了自己的弧度。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">六、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而這就是全部了——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在不能交叉的軌跡上，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我們已替彼此，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">收集了所有必要的星光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每當(dāng)夜色垂落，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">胸口便涌起一片，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">永不收割的金黃。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2026.1.31</span></p>