啼血的杜鹃

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<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今天,我点燃十七支蜡烛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">火苗多象十七朵花瓣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">思念绵绵如流淌的蜡泪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">许下我十七个心愿</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是不是到了怀旧的年龄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些事总是忘不掉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些人总是忘不了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有一些痛总是不能排遣</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些名字是刻在心里的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不须写在套红的版面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些面目是可憎的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">哪怕伪装的多么光鲜</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">刚刚还有朋友倾诉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">似乎与海子有同样的厌倦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我说恰恰这样的土壤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">可以思索出不朽的诗篇</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比如《史记》、《此如离骚》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比如有人惧怕的书名和清澈的田田</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">习习寒流里雕琢的冰灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">终会溶化在温暖的春天</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今天,我点燃十七支蜡烛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">火苗燃烧着十七个心愿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">既便付出十七倍的努力</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也要做只啼血的杜鹃</span></p>