<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">《这才是生活》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原以为人生是块澄澈的蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摊开却成油画，色块堆叠斑斓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁见过称心如满月长悬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不如意是檐角漏下的雨，点点斑斑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些硌脚的石子，扎心的藤蔓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都得自己弯腰，轻轻遣散</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曾把日子想成诗画样的锦缎</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">拆开却是柴米，粗布一般</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是加班搅黄了预订的浪漫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便是班车误点打乱了旅程节拍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">生活从未按剧本，把晨昏演完</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即便如此，脚步仍要向前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">毕竟岁月的酒盏，正候着——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">要用此刻的步履，作将来下酒佐餐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.08.06</span></p>