<p class="ql-block">青灰天幕垂落,路如素絹鋪向遠方,</p>
<p class="ql-block">藍粉標(biāo)線是兩道未干的水彩,</p>
<p class="ql-block">樹影在風(fēng)里輕輕晃,</p>
<p class="ql-block">黃花在根下靜靜燃——</p>
<p class="ql-block">不爭春色,只把泥土的暖意,</p>
<p class="ql-block">一捧捧,捧成光。</p>
<p class="ql-block">我常走這條路,</p>
<p class="ql-block">不趕時辰,只隨云影挪步。</p>
<p class="ql-block">電線桿站成舊友,</p>
<p class="ql-block">矮屋在遠處抿著嘴笑,</p>
<p class="ql-block">連寂靜,也像剛洗過的棉布,</p>
<p class="ql-block">柔軟,卻有筋骨。</p>
<p class="ql-block">原來寧靜不是無聲,</p>
<p class="ql-block">是車聲未至?xí)r,</p>
<p class="ql-block">樹梢漏下的風(fēng)在耳畔寫詩;</p>
<p class="ql-block">是花影浮在鞋尖,</p>
<p class="ql-block">一抬腳,就帶起半寸春光。</p>