<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">诵读：邢虹</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">行李过新年</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">作者: 天端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">我，一只黄皮箱</p><p class="ql-block">又一次轻轻合上</p><p class="ql-block">问号的挂锁，在最后一个冬夜晃动</p><p class="ql-block">我，还不想锁死</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">取出了很多，也放进了不少</p><p class="ql-block">梦想被经历替换</p><p class="ql-block">白发与岁月勾兑</p><p class="ql-block">付出和回报——轮岗的一对</p><p class="ql-block">在晨开箱隙的那刻</p><p class="ql-block">总会争相拥抱</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">好吧，不说再见了</p><p class="ql-block">那些未取出的</p><p class="ql-block">会成为古董</p><p class="ql-block">即将放入的也绝不是赝品</p><p class="ql-block">平凡的皮箱</p><p class="ql-block">已然我袖珍的博物馆</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">走街串巷，继续</p><p class="ql-block">一路收购，一路充实</p><p class="ql-block">当零点的钟声响起</p><p class="ql-block">我不过是一次</p><p class="ql-block">放下又提起</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">2025.12.31</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">Luggage for the New Year</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">By Tian Duan</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">I, a yellow suitcase,</p><p class="ql-block">Close gently once more.</p><p class="ql-block">A question-mark lock sways</p><p class="ql-block">On the last night of winter—</p><p class="ql-block">Yet I am not ready</p><p class="ql-block">To lock myself away.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Much has been taken out,</p><p class="ql-block">Much has been put in.</p><p class="ql-block">Dreams replaced by experience,</p><p class="ql-block">White hair bartered with time.</p><p class="ql-block">Giving and return—the pair</p><p class="ql-block">Standing watch in turns—</p><p class="ql-block">Rush to embrace</p><p class="ql-block">When dawn opens the seams.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">All right—no more goodbyes.</p><p class="ql-block">What remains inside</p><p class="ql-block">Will become antiques;</p><p class="ql-block">What I am about to receive</p><p class="ql-block">Will never be counterfeit.</p><p class="ql-block">This ordinary suitcase</p><p class="ql-block">Has become</p><p class="ql-block">My own pocket-sized museum.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Through streets and alleys,</p><p class="ql-block">I continue on,</p><p class="ql-block">Collecting as I go, enriching myself along the way.</p><p class="ql-block">When the clock strikes midnight,</p><p class="ql-block">I am merely</p><p class="ql-block">Setting myself down,</p><p class="ql-block">And lifting myself up again.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">2025.12.31</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Time to say goodbye</p>