圆梦秦淮河畔

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<h3>人生,总是要有仪式感,或多或少、或轻或重。<span style="line-height: 1.8;">仪式,是很多人经常忽略的一个词。其实,在无聊的生活中,我们都需要一份恰如其分的仪式感,去度过平淡而琐碎的日子。</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">喜欢《绝望主妇》中的一句台词:无论身心多</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">么疲惫,我们都必须保持浪漫的感觉,形式主义虽然不怎么棒,但总比懒得走过场好的多。</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">我的“闺蜜之约”就完美诠释了这种仪式感。每一次放飞自我的旅行,都像给友谊的绳索添加了一条串起你我的红线,每每,都会让这根绳索变的更加结实牢靠。南京短旅,便是“闺蜜之约”的又一次践行。</span></h3> <h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">古之金陵,因六朝烟月之区而闻名,因金粉荟萃之所而流传,因十里秦淮而风华绝代。</span>如果说,<span style="line-height: 1.8;">遇见南京是一场不期而遇的美丽邂逅,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">那么,漫步秦淮河畔,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">恰如精心准备的久别重逢。</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><b></b></span></h3> <h3>曾几何时,一度<span style="line-height: 1.8;">梦寻秦淮河畔:</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">船灯桨影的丽景,</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">烟波画楼的景象,</span><br></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">朦朦胧胧,如影随行;</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">文人墨</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">客挥洒豪情的舞文弄墨,</span><br></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">秦淮八艳巧笑嫣然的低吟浅唱,</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">似真似假,宜梦宜幻;</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">商女不知亡国恨,隔江尤唱后庭花的幽怨,</span><br></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">旧时王谢堂前燕,飞入寻常百姓家的叙语,</span></h3><h3>远远近近,恍若隔世。<br></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">如此,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">百转千回,斗转星移。</span><br></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"></b></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"></b></h3> <h3>经年以后,在这初冬的夜晚,<span style="line-height: 1.8;">寻梦<span style="line-height: 1.8;">于秦淮河畔,心中充满无限的期待。</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">夜里的风吹拂脸颊,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">已褪去冬日暖阳带来的暖意,变得清冷。</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">深邃的夜空幽远而宁静,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">高悬的明月发出姣洁的光亮,温柔了夜色,滋生了</span></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">浪漫,<span style="line-height: 1.8;">平添了诗情画意。</span></span></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></b></h3><h3><b><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></b></h3> <h3>初见<span style="line-height: 1.8;">,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">如穿越时空,行游梦境。</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">人是飘忽的,眼是游漓的。</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">那如涌的人潮,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">携裹着<span style="line-height: 1.8;">那颗原本向往好奇而沸腾的心脏,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">砰然,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">亲近它的脉搏,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">感知它的温度,难免有点儿不知所措。</span></span></h3><h3><b><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></b></h3> <h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">夜很静,倚栏,</span></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">看他人泛舟秦淮河,聆听丝竹声声,激动的心随之平静了许多。</span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></span>风柔柔地拂过,把<span style="line-height: 1.8;">河岸两边华丽的灯影和</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">一拱倒映水中的桥影</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">,梦幻般</span></span><span style="line-height: 30.6000003814697px;">摇碎成满河的绿皱红波,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">潺潺的像盛放河面的礼花,随波散开,美仑美奂。</span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">顷刻,</span></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">油然生出一种神秘的感觉,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">不禁想起文学作品中昔日秦淮河上的风情万种。</span></span></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">只不过,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">那曾经名满江南,美艳多情,歌艺出众的秦淮八艳,早已人去楼空;</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">那“浆声灯影连十里,歌女花船戏浊波”的景象,也</span></span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">已趟过历史的长河改了容颜</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">。</span></span></span></span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></span></span></span></span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;">河,还是流经千年的秦淮河,金陵,却不再是昔日的风月场……</span></span></span></span></span></h3><h3><b><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></span></span></span></b></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></span></span></b></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><span style="line-height: 1.8;"></span></span></span></b></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"></b></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"></b></h3> <h3>抬头,月挂枝头;两岸,影影绰绰。</h3><h3><b><br></b></h3><h3>依稀可见白墙青瓦的秦淮人家,那斑驳的墙体,<span style="line-height: 1.8;">满是散落的悠悠记忆,印证着沧桑凝重的历史变迁。此刻,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">时光仿佛倒流,时间静止河面,置身这般情景之中,人,莫非又回到了梦中?</span></h3><h3><b><span style="line-height: 1.8;"><br></span></b></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">多</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">想推开“江南贡院”那扇红漆的大门,走进去,寻觅官宦名流、文人雅士路过的足迹,沾染些许儒雅书卷之气。只可惜,物是人非,那些曾经发生的历史故事,如今,只留在那浅唱低吟的戏剧演绎里。</span></h3> <h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">辗转,徘徊,</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">凝视,回望,</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">秦淮河,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">依旧是我梦中的河,</span></h3><h3>它从我的梦中醒来,</h3><h3>又从我的世界路过。</h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">它是一道纤柔的丽影,</span><br></h3><h3>因为,曾沾染过秦淮八艳的影迹;</h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">它是一首哀怨的情歌,</span><br></h3><h3>因为,<span style="line-height: 1.8;">曾流传过诗人墨客的千古佳作;</span></h3><h3><span style="line-height: 1.8;">它</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">是一座沧桑凝重的</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">壁垒,</span><br></h3><h3>因为,曾支撑过六朝烟雨……</h3> <h3>夜,越来越深,景,越夜越美。在这无边的诗情画意里,有多少说不完的秦淮梦,就有多少道不清的秦淮情。<span style="line-height: 1.8;">人生,己过半百,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">能与梦重逢,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">能与心对话,</span><span style="line-height: 1.8;">已不枉知命。真心期盼下一次“闺蜜之约”,再圆下一个未圆梦想!</span></h3><h3><b style="line-height: 1.8;"></b></h3>