【辞夏迎秋·写给远方的你】,№.02秋分前,寄往你坐标的风

微笑向暖

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原创文字:微笑向暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号:65024261</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图:网络(致谢)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2025.8.09</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋分前的风 带着夏末的的余温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">吹来了凉意 我把最后一片夏叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">叠成信笺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">叶脉里藏着未说尽的蝉鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而蝉声已把</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最后一声蝉鸣咽进壳里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">早晨 我看葡萄藤已爬过窗台</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">紫果坠成星子的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像你临走前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">塞进我掌心那捧蓝莓糖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">糖纸在手心洇出浅蓝渍痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">至今还印在夏末的褶皱里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">团扇躺在抽屉最底层</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竹骨上你画的荷叶 卷着半阙夏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">手指反复抚摸那道歪扭叶筋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竟摸出了暖温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像你当时弯腰捡起《诗集》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">发梢扫过我手背的痒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昨夜雨敲窗 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我摸黑翻找长袖衫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">袖口抖落的沙砾 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仍亮得像那年红城河滩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你说要串成项链的 银河碎屑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我偷偷留了最圆的那颗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">嵌在你送我的钢笔帽里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">写你的名字时 总听见细碎的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风铃在檐角写着密码:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“叮叮咚咚”好像在翻译</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">"葡萄熟了三次"</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">"荷叶茶还是煮不出你要的清苦"</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">"我依然学不会 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把葡萄籽吐成你笑起来时 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">嘴角扬起的弧度"</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窗台上的空玻璃罐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">被风灌成呜呜的哨音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像临走时你没唱完的调子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">尾音里还缠着半片槐花香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我数着哨音打旋的弧度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">算你转过的路口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">罐底沉着去年你摘的野菊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">干成了浅黄的信签写着:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">"等下一个风起"</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">云影漫过信纸时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我正把晚霞揉成信封</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雁群掠过低矮的屋顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">翅膀掀动的气流里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">该藏着你教我的那句:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">"你看,天在酿梅子汤呢”</span></p>