暮秋野地的春天

杨山奚琳博

<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">文/图:奚琳博</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有草木躬身垂首,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唯野花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将寒冬站成自己的春宴。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风数它纤薄的瓣,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像数一沓未寄的信——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">「活着,是最倔强的逗点」。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪粒在根须下集结,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它蘸取露水,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在冻土续写光谱的残简。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然有麻雀掠过,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">翅尖抖落的碎雪,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在蕊心埋下细微的雷鸣。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">后来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冰凌学会弯曲,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在檐角练习镂空的鞠躬。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唯它站着,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">替整个季节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">签收晴朗——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而春天,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">始终没有拆封。</span></p>