<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原创/云笺落墨（@老feng）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号：4490329</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;">2025.8.10</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">桂香漫过咖啡杯的弧线时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你睫毛上还沾着晨露的光斑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我数着你衬衫第三颗纽扣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看阳光把彼此的影子叠成褶皱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">记得春末那场措手不及的雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你举着格子伞闯入我伞骨的缝隙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨水顺着你发梢坠成星子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而我掌心的潮湿 比雨更急</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蝉鸣褪成枯叶的褶皱时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长椅还留着我们分食过的梨核</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风卷走了十七次黄昏的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我数着年轮里未寄出的信</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">终于在白露凝结的清晨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你风衣口袋露出半截旧书签</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是那年被雨打湿的诗行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">某句旁有我洇开的泪痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">现在风正摇落第一片银杏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你指尖划过我腕间的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有等待都长成年轮的形状</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每圈都是你路过的证明</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋分已至 落叶在肩头写诗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们踩过满地金黄的韵脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看晚霞漫过彼此的眉骨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来岁月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">早把伏笔埋在初遇的雨里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你说要把每个秋都酿成酒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">让往后的晨昏都带着微醺的甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而我数着你鬓角新生的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忽然懂得永恒原是这样：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在叶落时牵手 等雪落时白头</span></p>