留守的狗尾草

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<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="color:rgb(1, 1, 1); font-size:22px;">留守的狗尾草</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="color:rgb(1, 1, 1); font-size:20px;">文/曾小凌</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在旷野的风中,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">狗尾草孤独地留守。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曾经的热闹已远走,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只余它与大地默默相守。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摇曳着纤细的身姿,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">诉说着无人倾听的故事。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它看过春的繁华,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也历经夏的热烈放肆。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋霜渐降,岁月流逝,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它依然倔强地挺立。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那毛茸茸的穗子,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像是对远方的思念未止。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>留守,是一种执着的等待,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等待着或许不会归来的目光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">狗尾草啊,在时光里守望,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">守望着心中那一抹希望的光。</span></p>