<p class="ql-block"><b>文：逸香雪莹</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b><span class="ql-cursor">美篇号：139701282</span></b></p><p class="ql-block"><b><span class="ql-cursor">插图：网络</span></b></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b>东风还没来得及开口，</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 只是在山那边，轻轻翻了个身，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 可河岸的草尖，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 已悄悄顶破薄霜，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 探出一点怯生生的绿。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor">它没等官宣，没等燕子衔泥，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 甚至没等阳光多留一会儿，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 它只是记得，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 自己曾答应过冬天：到时就醒。</span></b></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b>于是，在无人注视的角落，</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 根须在黑土里伸展，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 像一封封未寄出的信，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 写满对光的渴望。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 蚯蚓松动板结的往事，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 蚂蚁搬运去年的残籽，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 连石缝间的苔藓，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 也把灰衣换成了青衫。</span></b></p> <p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b>孩子蹲在墙根，</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 指着那抹新绿喊：妈妈，春天！</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 母亲笑着点头，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 眼里却泛起微光。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 她想起昨夜，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 自己默默撕下了日历上立春的一页。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor">其实最深的懂得，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 从不需要喧哗。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 东风未语，草已知；</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 人间未暖，心已动。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor">这尘世总在等待一个信号，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 可生命早已在寂静中，</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"> 完成了自己的诺言。</span></b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b><span class="ql-cursor"><br></span></b></p>