<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇编号: 3992597</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图片来源: 手机自拍</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8); font-size:22px;">小红果子的泪滴</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文/瑞华（南阳）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋雨绵绵，终于停下了脚步，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">云儿把最后一片灰抖落的时候，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">小红果子便接住了光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一颗悬着的雨滴，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都是刚从天空摘下的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晶莹剔透的纽扣，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又像是刚刚洗过澡后，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">哭过又笑的孩子，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">带着泥土的腥气和阳光的甜。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它们不着急坠落，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只贴着浆果的弧度，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">数果皮上未干的吻痕。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风儿路过时，侧着身子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻地晃了晃，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也没敢触碰——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">生怕这颗甜里裹着的凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一掉下来，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就碎成了满地小太阳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四射光芒。</span></p>