<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">清水寺的红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是攒了一秋的热烈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">挣脱檐角苔痕的束缚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">漫过青灰石阶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每片叶都举着焰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">卷着秋阳的余温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">撞进渐沉的暮色里</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;">夕阳偏宠这方古寺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把金辉揉碎，淌过丹枫的脉络</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风过处，叶影簌簌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红浪翻涌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">光影流转间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红得烈如燃霞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">艳得清若凝脂</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;">远来的脚步轻叩石级</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">衣袂沾着枫香与暮色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抬眼时，落日正吻着枫梢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来所有奔赴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都藏着恰逢其时的幸运</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>