<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">中午过后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">热浪是粘稠的、潮湿的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">紧紧捂住呼吸与目光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我想溯流而上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">逆着时光的刻度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">潜入岁月深处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寻觅那枚冰凉的果核</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">找一张老旧竹床</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">放到七月的池塘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我挤进仰望天空的睡莲中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">连梦都是香甜的，清爽的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蒲扇摇落的星子,碎成萤火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">贴着妈妈哼唱，薄荷味的摇篮曲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">坐进凉快的梦里</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">触摸一片前朝的霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">没来得及融化，至今</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还凝结在静默的青铜器上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">海风吹遍了那些夏天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好像沉入深潭的碧玉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">凉意从青石的缝渗出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我伸出灼热的手握住那么凉意</span></p>