<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春风是个戴面纱的仙女</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把街头的花朵点亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春风又是个醉酒的壮汉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一阵叫喊把花朵摇落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仙女继续往北走，从未瞥一眼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">东倒西歪的汉子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春风是最肥沃的养料，麦苗嗅到</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">便开启酝酿夏收的秘密</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春风是兵临城下，胖子的敌人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">变薄的衣衫怎能兜住震颤的脂肪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一群发愤图瘦的胖子在焦虑中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">折腾，梦中的仙女也都是胖子</span></p>