<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">十月走进中旬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">桂花开始飘香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我走过小巷，只闻其香不见花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">枝头还是小小的米粒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也许明日，也许后天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">桂花就会吐黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">幸福的日子要来了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">走到公路边上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">远远就被前面的色彩所吸引</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我知道是田地里的地肤色染了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">虽然这东京郊外已经市制了六十年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">但还是有人喜欢在自家一大块地上种蔬菜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">其实卖地就可以变富</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">但有人觉得喜欢的事与金钱无关</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这些地肤悄悄换上了新衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">嫩绿、浅黄、绯红交织着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是谁打翻了秋日的调色盘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把寻常的土地晕染得格外鲜活诱人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一缕色彩都泛着柔和的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多想变身孩童</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在上面打个滚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我望着这抹秋色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">想起它另一个名字扫帚草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来它就是我们童年常见的打扫庭院的扫帚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那时不知道它年轻时会这样美丽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">地肤，从金秋的绚烂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">到初冬的质朴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">让这接地气的植物</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">添加了几分温柔的烟火气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p>