<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">摄影：行走</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">出镜：桐桐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">———————————</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一袭红衫，长辫垂肩，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在慕容古寨的青石板上，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">酒坛与红绸，晕染出江湖的底色。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白日里，她是酒坊里的一抹亮色，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">提壶、倾倒、畅饮，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">酒液顺着粗瓷碗滑落，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">溅起的是岁月的酣畅与洒脱。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">暮色四合时，她倚着酒坛，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在红灯笼的光影里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将心事藏进酒香，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">任晚风拂过长辫，吹乱了江湖梦。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这一坛坛烈酒，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是古寨的魂，也是她的胆，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红衫猎猎，步履生风，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在时光的巷陌里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">活成了自己的江湖。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">用相机拍摄，用灵魂触摸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">有爱的地方就有快门。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">（盗图必究）</span></p>