<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">《元宵的灯》</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">刘旭平</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">记忆里的元宵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲总会买来灯笼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红纸糊的兔子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竹篾扎的金鱼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在院子里游成光的河流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们举着灯笼奔跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">照遍每个角落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">连床底的积尘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也镀上温暖的颜色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来我有了孩子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲依然买来灯笼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">颤巍巍的手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">点亮小小的烛火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像点亮又一个春天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">再后来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">孩子的孩子也有了灯笼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲却提着灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">走进了另一个世界</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">今夜又见灯笼红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">满街的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都是思念的形状</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">爸爸 您提着的那盏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可曾照亮天堂的路</span></p>