<p class="ql-block">文/凤凰哥原创</p><p class="ql-block">图/来的网络</p><p class="ql-block">风惊过三千米掌纹</p><p class="ql-block">拂过粉白与紫色</p><p class="ql-block">捧出一滴露水的圆</p><p class="ql-block">那是晨㬢未语的吻痕</p><p class="ql-block">凝在掌心</p><p class="ql-block">它是天空揉碎的月光</p><p class="ql-block">落在草旬的衣禁</p><p class="ql-block">像谁把团圆的念想揉进高原晨光</p><p class="ql-block">露水是天空落下的圆珠子</p><p class="ql-block">是格桑花亲吻的笑脸</p><p class="ql-block">风踮着脚路过</p><p class="ql-block">花低着头颅</p><p class="ql-block">但那滴圆是晨光的碎钻</p><p class="ql-block">是指尖缀着银铃</p><p class="ql-block">是高原的梦</p><p class="ql-block">凝在草尖的枕边</p><p class="ql-block">别吵</p><p class="ql-block">听露水的轻颤</p><p class="ql-block">每一滴里</p><p class="ql-block">都藏着半粒星子</p><p class="ql-block">和整个夏天的暖</p><p class="ql-block">风再轻些吧</p><p class="ql-block">别惊落这剔透的虔诚</p><p class="ql-block">它每一滴都盛着雪山的晨昏</p><p class="ql-block">和放牧人未说尽的星辰</p><p class="ql-block">露珠的颜是格桑的魂</p><p class="ql-block">在风里</p><p class="ql-block">把朴素的明媚</p><p class="ql-block">开成大地的眉心</p>