<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 荷 影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚风轻吻湖面，天鹅游弋，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷，悄然把云朵，叠进裙裾。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">涟漪，温柔地漫上石阶，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷影于水底，舒展曼妙腰肢，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">恰似未竟之信，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">洇开半行月光的诗意。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">继而，蜻蜓轻盈落于叶尖，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">碰碎满池摇晃的璀璨星子。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷的倒影，随波悠悠轻晃，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却始终紧攥茎的方向，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">宛如一截沉默的锚，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">于静谧的夜色里，系住满塘馥郁芬芳。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不觉间，夜色渐退，曙光将临。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">露水在清辉夜凝中，细细清点残香，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷影正与月光，举杯畅饮，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把那碎片般的倩影，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">幻化为次日清晨，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">第一缕浮出水面的粼粼曙光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晨雾悠悠漫过堤岸，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将荷影拧成丝丝银线，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">垂向新抽的藕节。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些被鱼群啄食的记忆片段，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正顺着根须静静潜行，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在泥水里，拼接成完整的岁月年轮。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蛙声猝然跃起，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">惊悚荷叶上如幻的宁静，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">撞落那沉睡的往昔。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷影轻轻摇曳，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抖落半塘细碎的过往，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却把叶脉的细腻纹络，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拓印在缓缓升起的朝阳之上。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当暮色再次温柔漫过花梗，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷塘月色把荷影铺展成一张偌大的宣纸，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">让归鸟的翅尖，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蘸着最后的绚烂霞光，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">写下——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">关于绽放与沉淀的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又一首深情的生命变奏曲。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2025年7月9日黄昏际晚于双鸭山市知春湖畔观荷塘月色有感</span></p>