<h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> 纸飞机</b></h1><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span><span style="font-size:18px;">文/犟玉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">门边轮椅的把手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摩挲出金属的光芒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老人额头的褶皱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">印着不尽的沧桑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烟圈在静谧中升腾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留下指端</span><span style="font-size: 20px;">陈年的黯黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夕阳透过丛生的枣树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">撞碎</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">满是斑驳的东墙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然记起了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夏日的第一声蝉鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">记起儿时滚烫的麦浪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">会心的微笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">恰一丝涟漪在心头微漾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曾几何时把书本化为铠甲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">驰骋在心无旁骛的课堂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曾几何时把信念折成锐角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汗水沿着铁轨向远方流淌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如今收起的钟摆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 20px;">亦拄起了拐杖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">背不动的又何止</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">空空如也的行囊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青春在落花中沉寂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">回忆在孤独中返航</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想起旷野之中的逆风奔跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想起高山之巅的纵声歌唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">颤抖着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叠一纸陈年日历</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">成一只展翅的飞机</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">吃力地，抛向前方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">画了一个完整的圆弧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岁月，又一次倏地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">跌落在自己的身旁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">【End】</span></p>