<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我窗外有27颗白杨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在铺洒的橘色浓汤中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">举着残缺不全的伞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这些叶子摇动着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">灰乌鸦一般</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只是无声无息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">生命的疑惑与无奈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">比生活本身更苦更痛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我很是庆幸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我是自己观秋的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">未与某人相约</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我不想把秋天揽入怀中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只因我睡眠很差</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也不想把秋天植入杯中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">因为我酒量很浅</span></p>