【天涯芳苑】现代诗期刊总第58期2025年第8期

Grace Huang

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">本期主题：金秋乡音浓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">编辑制作：黄晓平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">收稿校对：娄颖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">刊头设计：世外人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">芳苑宗旨(书写)：杜如九、赵人洁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摄影图片：Ada 娟，岛人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">本期原创作者：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">1. 王新国， 2. 宁萱，3. 常胜强，4. 梅子， 5. 麦田，6. 潞清， 7. 黄晓平 ，8. 娄颖， 9. 竹子</span></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">【编者按】</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 寒露沾窗秋意浓，绿篱墙下菊花香。登高远望，九九又重阳。汽笛声声，忙碌的人们奔向远方。宁静的夜里，耳畔又响起那熟悉的歌声：风儿清，月儿明，树叶遮窗棂。我虽漂泊太远，却总被故乡的风，潮湿了眼睛。那一声乡音，那一抹秋光，凝成了诗行里最深的眷恋。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/王新国</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">十月，一天天从指尖滑落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">季节进入了暮秋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一切似乎归于平静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又仿佛还在喧闹中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">随着气候的变化</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">枫叶，你出现在我的眼前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">以一列激情的恋歌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从高高的树上飘下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从山涧小溪中流出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">涂抹秋韵涂抹夕阳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沉静在这红色的氛围中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沉静于秋天的美景中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忘记了迈步与行走</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红叶片片随风摇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你摇曳的楚楚动人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">采集几片，回忆当初的记忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把心灵的感知和阳光的温暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">投放在红红的枫叶上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不经历风雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">怎知平安宁静的美丽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你是我心中火红的天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">若隐若现的情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">与分外看好的诗韵相连</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红叶，你醉了多少游客的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也醉了我的目光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">感谢秋天丰盈的馈赠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红叶，诗情画意的天空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">需要你的点缀的情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寄托我由衷的感慨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">映衬那中国红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/宁萱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">瑟瑟秋风徐徐吹来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等了很久的秋天到了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">街巷桐叶随风沙沙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">由绿渐渐转黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到黄色染满整张叶脉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它就象那展翅的蝴蝶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飞舞着打着旋儿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">悠悠地落下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">衔边如铺上金色的地毯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好想踏上去走走</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可又怎么忍心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">去践踏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">听那落叶的低吟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蝉鸣也不如夏日的咶噪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">变的低柔了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这是秋天最后的绝唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋荷的残梗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">倔强地立着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等待着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那场如约而至的秋雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">出门前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">母亲的那声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天凉了，多穿点</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">久久地在 心中回响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/常胜强</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音在泥泞不堪秋天里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">淅淅沥沥，米酒醉了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">互相又熟悉了一次的谷子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">高远开阔的天空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蝴蝶在枝头之上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">走走停停，翅膀消失</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">无影无踪，从起点到终点</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像天空偷走了的一些岁月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一遍遍的绿，又一遍遍的黄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月光长出来皱纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一上手就泪流满面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是什么结束了？又是什么还在沉睡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">没有先觉，也没有大梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">没有草堂，也没有窗外的日暮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">盐落在刀口之上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">始作俑者在高处，隐隐而去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岩画在舞蹈，俯首的群山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">锈迹斑斓的旷野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只有一轮颤巍巍的明月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一壶浊酒，一座青山</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"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/梅子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红枫叶筛下的光斑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在幽静的小路上写满思乡的韵脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我趴在窗台上眺望远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡愁之情油然升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仿佛听见</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乌篷船搖橹的吱拗声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好像看见了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">外婆在桥头张望的身影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">日月湖的桂花又开了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">簌簌落进竹篮里金色花瓣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">柳汀桥上散发着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">迷人的幽香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">糖渍的吴语腌制着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">紫色菱角和青売河蟹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">橹摇过处 莲藕出泥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚舟载着月亮也装满鱼虾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风吹过处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飘下几片落叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">篱边的玫瑰花仍然盛开</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">透着香气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当月儿再升起来的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡的身影已经远去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.10.22于水庐</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/麦田</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">暮色漫过田埂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你扛看锄头从霞光里走来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">灶膛里的柴火正噼里啪啦唱着歌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音裹着五谷香气在瓦房飘荡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蒲扇摇着旧时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风送老哥慈爱的语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他轻轻地叫我的乳名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">哦 用乡音叫着头顶霜花的小妹的乳名 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">回忆着父母年代的艰辛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">唏嘘残巷里的故事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">几户邻家的院子都长了草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">野菊在草丛中开放</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">远处有几声狗吠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡里的狗没城里金贵 是黄狗能看门口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老榕垂丝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树下老牛惬卧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">偶尔几声哞 哞 哞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">画面更加祥和</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月光入盏豪饮几杯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梦在脸上微笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金 秋 乡 音 浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/潞清</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一脉清霜爬上鬓角的夜晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我听见蟋蟀在背包里吟唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">歌声沾着罗浮山的雾气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像母亲纳鞋底的麻绳那样悠长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月光在酒樽里渐渐沉淀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">凝成四十年前的麦芽糖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">某个迟归的傍晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">炊烟系住整个村庄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">枫叶飘进窗棂时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忽然响起三更的捣衣声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">井台边的青石板</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">至今留着半个水瓢的凹痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">惠州的柑橘林暗了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每盏路灯都像未熟透的柿子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风穿过收费站的刹那</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">带来打谷场扬糠的气息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">电话那端沉默良久</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只有老黄竹摇动竹节的韵律</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">分明是父亲用烟斗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻叩响我的童年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">现在我要把雁阵缝进信封</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">地址写满梧桐叶的背面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当驼背的邮筒吞下落日</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有稻穗都朝向北边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">松针在溪流中写下楔形文字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">记载着陶瓮与青梅往事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而山月依然用粤语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">反复擦拭生锈的犁铧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">待到薄霜覆盖每根睫毛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我就用酒樽接住北斗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">酿一坛会说话的星光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在秋意浓浓时送达故乡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.10.26.7.30.石湾公园</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗 / 黄晓平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月牙儿慢慢的爬上秋千绳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梧桐叶盘旋着飘零</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荻花秋舞弥漫了江汀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪白的花絮沾满我的长裙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">听江面汽笛声声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">惊起了江鸥阵阵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">彻夜不眠的街灯眨着眼睛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">请告诉我，是谁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又摇响了我的风铃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风儿轻，月儿明，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树叶遮窗棂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">外婆哼唱的摇篮曲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飘落到枕边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伴我到天明</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">青光穿透了浮云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚风轻扣我的窗棂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天上星星亮晶晶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">童年的歌曲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">回荡到如今</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也看过异乡十五的月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也看过他山美丽风景</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最爱的仍是这片故土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最亲的永远是乡音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音暖我心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风儿轻，月儿明，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">树叶遮窗棂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">耳畔又响起熟悉的歌声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是我心底不散的乡音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音暖我心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">金秋乡音浓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文 / 娄颖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风，从远方吹来，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">掠过胡杨的金叶，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也掠过我漫长的思念。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我在卡龙声里长大，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">常常眺望博格达峰的雪线。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">骆驼穿行金色的沙海，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那铃声、被风慢慢吹远……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是天山的脉搏，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是草原的心颤。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">曾经，葡萄架下，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">异域的舞影与古老的旋律，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">馕的温度，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">瓜果的香甜，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还有亲朋的笑脸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那一幕幕，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">犹如我心底回放的画卷。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我虽漂泊太远，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却总被故乡的风，吹疼思念。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多少次灯火流转，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多少次举杯庆典，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而当歌声落尽，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那一弯静月，仍似家园。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">转身是秋，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红枫未落，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音已然悠远。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在这金色的秋光里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我听到远处的鼓点，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像岁月，在我心中回旋。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">深秋里的一声轻叹，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在满眼的绚烂之间，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">回荡成——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我心底的乡恋</span>。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">注：卡龙（Karlun)是一种新疆维吾尔族古老的弹拨弦乐器。音色深沉 悠远</span>。</p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:22px;">【外一首】</span></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">枫国的秋天</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/ 竹子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">十月的指尖蘸着寒霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在多伦多的脉络上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">泼开一罐滚烫的赤霞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">糖槭在晴空下低语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一枚叶都是一簇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">凝固的火焰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拒绝凋零的告别词</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">约克维尔的街角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风卷起黄金的旋涡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窸窣作响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">踩碎一地细碎的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">湖水被天空染得更蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">倒映着倔强的深红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像是城市胸膛上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一枚不肯愈合的勋章</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">候鸟的航线日渐清晰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">划破高远的寂静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而松柏在远处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">始终，拒绝变绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">唯有枫声如潮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">漫过深秋的堤岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在霜降之前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把整座城点燃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">……</span></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">【编后语】</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 故乡是每一个游子心头的一抹阳光。我们的诗歌以秋为韵，以情为心，有思乡的低吟，也有岁月的温柔，有重阳登高的怀远，也有篱菊浅笑的从容。愿每一位读者从这些诗句中，都能听见自己心底那一声久违的乡音，感受到文字中流淌的温暖与芬芳。感谢诗友们的踊跃投稿，感谢读者们的一路陪伴，我们下期再见。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">🍎 【天涯芳苑】诗书画社编委团队</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">社 长：梅子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">副社长：关沫、黄晓平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">编 辑：梅子、关沫、黄晓平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">编 委：德友、关沫、梅子、黄晓平、马大牛、常胜强、</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美术顾问：世外人、陈亚梅、画心、杜如九。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">🍎【天涯芳苑】诵读团队</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诵读总编：关沫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">编委：江丽、刁刁、茗子、客旅、梅子、邱玲、关沫</span></p>