<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">摄影：一袭月</p><p class="ql-block">2025.12.6 洛阳.隋唐遗址园</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">浅冬的风还没裹紧寒意，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">腊梅就先把枝头浸成了暖黄。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">细碎的花簇藏在叶隙里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连落瓣都沾着软乎乎的香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">——是冬天刚启封时，最温柔的那缕信号。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红墙铜环撞上腊梅的黄，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像把秋的余温封进了冬的骨朵里。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风一吹，花瓣颤得轻软，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连空气都裹上了甜丝丝的凉香。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">梅香浸浅冬，一瓣染晴光，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来浅冬从不是萧瑟的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是花与墙偷偷酿的暖，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是香与光悄悄织的梦。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">梅枝斜斜挑着粉瓣，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把浅冬的蓝天染成了春的底色。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光漫过花隙时，连蜂儿都追着香来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">——原来冬也有这样鲜活的甜，是冷里偷藏的软。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冬启时，与腊梅撞个满怀，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">撞进眼里的是明黄，撞进心里的是清欢。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒风吹起时，腊梅便在枝头缀满了暖。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">花瓣凝着霜色，却吐着清芬，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把浅冬的冷意都揉成了软绵。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒里生暖，腊梅开在浅冬枝，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">开的是花，也是冬日里最动人的希望与温柔。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p>