<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那条归家的小路，从年少起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就一直空着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡的回声沉寂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窗棂一定还挂着昨夜的霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我想重新点燃心底微弱的灯火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在万籁俱寂的人间，独行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从密林深处一直走到风雪尽头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那只栖息枝头的寒鸦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">早已习惯无边无际的长夜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢慢凉透家乡的山河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也习惯了那些曾在寒夜取暖的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蓦然转身，只留下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一场告别的雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和渐行渐远的脚印</span></p>