<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;">2025.8.12</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">60年代末 儿时的时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚霞把校门泡成蜜色时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">奶奶总在那棵老槐树下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蓝布衫沾着灶间的烟火气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">见我望过来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>就扬起满是薄茧的手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">奶奶站在校园大门口：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“快跑过来呀“</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我赖在教室门框上一动不动</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看奶奶的影子顺着砖缝爬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到漫过我的鞋尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“这小丫头，一步不肯挪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">非要我弯腰背她”</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每当回到故乡 路过校门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总有回忆 当年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红领巾在晚霞里飘成小火苗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">眼睛亮得</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像商店里的小白兔奶糖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">想起奶奶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">无可奈何的着我的目光</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">小店的玻璃柜晃着光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">小白兔糖纸在里面眨眼睛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我攥着她的袖口打转转</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到糖粒在舌尖化了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">才听见她笑着骂"小讨债鬼"</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">槐树影里，再没有那声唤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我站在当年的教室门口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝两个方向挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一边是她走远的路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一边是我跑来的方向</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风里，裹着两重时光的暖</span></p>