<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文字：刘建国</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号：17490884</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">图片：自拍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">人潮如流动的河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">火车站出站口是漩涡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我站在这漩涡边沿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看那归心似箭的旅客</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有的脸上带着疲惫的颜色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是长途跋涉的印刻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有的眼中满是期待的火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">家的方向是心中的星座</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">行李在脚下沉默</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">脚步却急促地交错</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在这春运时刻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">人流像潮水般起落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我听见思念在诉说</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">穿过喧嚣每个角落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">家的温暖是最终归所</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">铁路春运，是团圆的脉络</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>