冬寒里,十级风暴袭击颐和园昆明湖

春江青苇

<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">文/春江青苇</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">图/网络云天</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">1</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摁不住一场缺德的风暴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">闯进眸子里的光景,拷打着人的灵魂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与满湖横行的波澜对望,怎样才能脱茧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 重生</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岸畔的柳行影子细碎,琴音折断</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那座锈蚀的山峦不能缝补眼前的四分五</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 裂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">3</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">惊涛吼叫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">浊浪层层叠叠,世界在似与不似之间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">昏沉的天地爱恨交加,一枚水珠好似奔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 走的苍穹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">4</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">翻遍三千年的故事找不到如此破烂的一</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">永远不知道潮流深处会蹦出什么鱼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">5</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在最混乱的时候难以准确把握</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一辈子攒下的喜和忧失去了平衡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">潜泳的黑乌鸦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">好似暗淡的心情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">6</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">台阶前的青苔承受着击打,听</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">水下传来沟壑的回声,竹笛在惨淡中诉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 说现状</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">7</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">解不开的思绪里,有山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有水,有路,有桥,有石头的船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有陈年的情节,一切都在憔悴的夕阳之</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 北沉没</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">8</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">时局漂浮在梦中或指间,寒冷彻骨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不用想象什么被掀翻,岁月里的烟火已</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 经面目全非</span></p>