落雪

老海呀

<p class="ql-block">✍️老海用文字诉说光阴的故事</p><p class="ql-block">文:老海呀|美篇号:17263730</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;"><i>《落雪》</i></b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风过无痕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却卷走,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最后一抹胭脂红。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你转身时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有蝴蝶坠入雪地,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">微微颤动,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像旧梦,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">覆上薄薄一层寒霜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">桥头老柳,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">垂下千万根断弦琴弦,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一曲未竟,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">已弹碎,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">整个春天的信誓旦旦。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青石巷尾,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁在问?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">卖花声里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">可有归人,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">拾起落在檐角的昨日?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">纸伞微斜,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">洇开半阙未填完的宋词,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风翻过,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">字字泛黄,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">墨未干,情已远。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪落在发间,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便成未寄出的信笺;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">落在眉间,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便化作永不褪色的朱砂印。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>

落雪

千万根

断弦

纸伞

老海用

文老海

美篇

风过

无痕

旧梦