<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">美篇号||267862580</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">昵称||畅想未来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">图片||致谢网络</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">腊月的夜，古都藏着冷暖的对峙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">屋内灯晕揉着秦淮的影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">茶杯里热气漫过雨花茶的香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒风声轻，刮碎片刻的静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘落的雪花吻上明城墙的砖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">月光淌过文德桥的凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">路灯瘦影，斜斜倚着乌衣巷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒风掠过树梢，摇落檐角残霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暖与冷在古城缝里相逢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烟火裹着清寂，喧嚣藏着留白</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们追着春日的梅樱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却忘了冬夜藏着克制的诗意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是冻红鼻尖，嗅见腊梅的清冽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是围巾缝隙，漏进台城的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是深夜巷口，暖灯撞碎一阵风</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是雪粒轻落，吻过古城墙的沧桑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">腊月的冬，南京不慌不忙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冷光里酿着温柔，清寂中藏着滚烫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">腊梅开在雪影里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老城墙守着，一冬的绵长</span></p>