<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">美篇號||267862580</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">昵稱||暢想未來</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">圖片||致謝網(wǎng)絡</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">臘月的夜，古都藏著冷暖的對峙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">屋內燈暈揉著秦淮的影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">茶杯里熱氣漫過雨花茶的香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒風聲輕，刮碎片刻的靜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飄落的雪花吻上明城墻的磚</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">月光淌過文德橋的涼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">路燈瘦影，斜斜倚著烏衣巷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒風掠過樹梢，搖落檐角殘霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暖與冷在古城縫里相逢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">煙火裹著清寂，喧囂藏著留白</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我們追著春日的梅櫻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">卻忘了冬夜藏著克制的詩意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是凍紅鼻尖，嗅見臘梅的清冽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是圍巾縫隙，漏進臺城的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是深夜巷口，暖燈撞碎一陣風</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是雪粒輕落，吻過古城墻的滄桑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">臘月的冬，南京不慌不忙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冷光里釀著溫柔，清寂中藏著滾燙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">臘梅開在雪影里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老城墻守著，一冬的綿長</span></p>