<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">日光下的绿岛是那棵浓荫大树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岛中有个银色鸟窝是那把躺椅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">碧海正绿色风潮，鸟去了何处？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">牵魂的线是那杯绿茶袅袅的烟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">打开的折扇丢失了呼风唤雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就地举办画展</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树下文雅的冒青烟……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">——看把谁招来了？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">过路的风弹拨路旁的花朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">举办了蜂蝶演出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">绿荫泻下的水雾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞来群鸟观瀑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">躺椅的船卸空了故事内容</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却悠悠的载着清闲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像洗净的徽砚，等待新的墨彩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">——人呢？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一直到浓茶不再冒烟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">白亮的太阳变成云霞大幕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">地平线举起昏暗……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">月辉下，还需要躺椅吗？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">银子一样泄流的光芒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">开始书写夏夜华章</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">躺椅的小船没有艄公</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却在临楼的远望中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">游向了蒹葭苍苍……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>