<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">繁华商业街口的歌手</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">瑛子（德国）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他的歌声从钢筋水泥丛林中穿过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竭尽全力挤进每一个游人的耳膜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有音符都被压扁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">变了形的颤音跃上霓虹灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">向世人炫耀着用力过猛的繁华</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抱着吉他 闭着双眼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">对着麦克风直着喉咙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">脚下摆放的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不再是缺了口的瓷碗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而是张开口的琴盒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还有两个二维码</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">扫一扫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">喜怒哀乐便能立刻兑现</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">扫街的大爷挥舞着笤帚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">掉在地上的音符与落叶一道进了垃圾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">行人各异 心事游移</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只有坐在轮椅上的白发老太太</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">静静听着 沉浸其中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在街头歌手演绎的欢乐旋律中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">落下两行干涩的泪滴</span></p>