<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这朵花 静坐在水墨中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用淡淡的颜色为自己标记</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">喝野菜的羹 闻泥土的香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暖一壶山泉 影子映在斑驳的墙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">腊月的风 温暖不了她娇羞的脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">湿润的眼神 烫红了炉膛里的火苗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">容忍了季节的鞭笞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">容忍了无形无影的剥蚀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">倚坐在破败了的门槛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夕阳在一点点消退</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">由温暖而鄙视</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">由鄙视而平淡</span></p>