<p class="ql-block">梦慕瑶婷诗歌（第五十七辑）二十四节气·秋</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">立秋</b></p><p class="ql-block">文/梦慕瑶婷</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨是一味草药，退了夏的高烧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">天一寸一寸转凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">白昼被蝉唱短</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夜晚被蛩吟长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">池塘里的荷瘦了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树上的叶子坐立不安</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只是盆里的花不知</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缸里的鱼不知</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摇篮里的婴儿不知</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2019.8.8</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">处暑</b></p><p class="ql-block">文/梦慕瑶婷</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光正好，温度正好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">植被尚葱茏，木槿花正开</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">三五朵白慌慌的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">涂在天空湛蓝色的画布上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风温柔而清爽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">潮热不再粘附肌肤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">几片早黄的叶子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">无聊地端坐枝头，想象离场的姿势</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">犹如怀揣心事的中年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一边捧出成熟，一边藏起忧伤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2019、8、23</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">白露</b></p><p class="ql-block">文/梦慕瑶婷</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树上的叶子还绿着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有想象的那么黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蝉仍在唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">歌声里多了一些忧伤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">田野里的稻谷熟了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">几只小鸟把粮食收藏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红艳的石榴揣着满腹的心事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等待一人，把粒粒的相思品尝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">排云的雁阵向南开拔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">白了头的蒹葭有些惆怅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">凉风吹，丹桂香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一抹愁丝在茶里翻滚荡漾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2020、9、7</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋分</b></p><p class="ql-block">梦慕瑶婷（河北）</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">日子还没从泥泞里抽出身来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">枯叶蝶就滑过秋的额头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">露珠已白，白的不只是芦花，青丝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">退去繁华，退去高温的季节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">多像我们的中年，又像我们的爱情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即使菊花再笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">柳叶还是落了，桃花结出桃子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一天长一寸的夜，凉了再凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">为了绕过风寒，抵御大雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我开始学习易安煎水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">豆蔻连梢，配上平分的秋色、月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">兴许煮着，煮着，就煮出一阕词来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">悠然回到南山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2023.9.21</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">寒露</b></p><p class="ql-block">文/梦慕瑶婷</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">走在花园，一不小心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">露珠湿了鞋袜，从脚凉到心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">柿子愈发的红了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像灯笼悬在高处，又像眼睛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她在期待什么</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风一吹，凌乱的草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">泄露了枯萎的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2022.10.8</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">霜降</b></p><p class="ql-block">文/梦慕瑶婷</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">相送的小路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叶子一片一片在告别</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">多像我们</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">迎风，泪模糊了背影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与太阳一样，你越走越远</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">长夜，给失眠做了理</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">温度降的不只是天气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有一颗心，露珠再怎么表白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冬天还是来了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">空出的庭院，我放养</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪花，相思的渡口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我垂钓三月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">2023、10、23</p>