<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨是趁着夜色潜入的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在梦的边缘，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">先是极轻的沙沙声，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像蚕食桑叶，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">细密而模糊。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">睡意是厚重的幕布，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨声在后面表演，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">时而急促，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如鼓点敲打屋檐，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">时而舒缓，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">似低语穿过窗沿。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">没有看见闪电撕裂黑暗，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雷鸣也隔着一层朦胧，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像远山滚过的巨石，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">震动被梦境吸收、变形。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">身体翻了个身，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">潜意识里知道，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">世界正在被冲洗。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">被窝是温暖的岛屿，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四周是流淌的、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">灰色的声响。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到晨光，并非金黄，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而是一种湿漉漉的、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">泛白的亮，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">透过窗帘渗进来。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">眼睛睁开，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>耳朵确认雨还在下。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窗玻璃上挂满水痕，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像一行行无字的诗，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">缓慢滑落。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">空气里满是清冽的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和一种洗刷过后的、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>干净的疲惫。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昨夜的混沌沉淀下来，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">留下这持续的、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">温柔的围困。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">世界仿佛被按下了暂停键，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只有雨声，在耐心地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">讲述着一个未完待续的故事。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而我，是醒来后，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">恰好翻到这一页的读者。</span></p>