<p class="ql-block">文／墨润锦年</p><p class="ql-block">图／网络（致谢）</p><p class="ql-block">现代诗</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;"> 1 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">本还是春的颜色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">失落颓废了行走的季节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">再提笔，眸里己是斑澜的山河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">山涧清溪，半是天光半山色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">鱼翔浅底，游出飞鸟的心境</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">一枚落叶，感知大山的脉动</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">鸿雁南归，翅膀载不动眷恋的沉重</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">游子北漂，内心装不住乡愁的情愫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">万物有灵，生存都在这取舍之间</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;"> 2</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">风起，伸手就将叠翠涂成了鹅黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">霜落，谁又把这枫叶染红了相思</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">一支画笔敞开了胸怀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">可还是瘦了这大千世界</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">宣纸一刀，难容千年景色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">青墨一砚，却洇了万里江山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">初阳一轮，正点了季节眉心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">十月留白，印一枚菊花胎记</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">金秋安好，篆字安暖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;"> 3</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">秋风，经过心田去赏那池残荷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">青蜓握紧孤枝苦思冥想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">多彩的伊甸园抽象成了水墨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">一只蝶醒悟，飞向残花的彼岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">寻找卷缩的叶吐丝成茧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">等待春风反指一弹，开始新的轮回</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">秋雨，打湿了老巷纸伞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">古街的故事己翻了新版</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">磨损的青石板路，从巷内伸出手臂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">捡拾你遗落的影子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">水光深处，撸驱赶乌蓬小船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">撸打碎了明月，红鱼去了涟漪之外</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">吱呀的撸声走在乌船之前，去探询</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">码头的伊人是否还在眺盼</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;"> 4</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">秋虫高鸣，单音的调子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">在秋夜里不倦的穿行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">窗前疏影，秋风扣问窗棂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">纤指清角，吟唱和弦琴声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">经书几卷，阅了几世青灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">寒霜至，秋风瑟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">一江孤帆，两处闲愁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">三四高朋，登五六层鹳雀楼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">邀明月，星光倾泻樽中酒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">送晚秋，桂香弥漫残梦中</span></p>