<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">为什么风雨不肯低头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">为什么伤痕还在坚守</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">为什么平凡的血肉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">敢去撞开命运的关口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">因为信仰在胸口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是星辰落进深夜的眼眸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">因为责任在肩头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是远山托起黎明的温柔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">因为正义</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是花开时无声的守候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们站着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就是理由</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">河洛的风自春天醒来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻绕过回郭镇的屋檐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">绕过张家楼半掩的竹帘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">停在散人砚台边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看他将山水研成思念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他把远方种进诗行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一行留给云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一行寄给月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还有一行，藏在雨来的方向</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等一个人，读懂</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春雨来时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">檐角的清响漫过窗棂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他研墨，研进这细细碎碎的声音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">墨色在宣纸上洇开</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一朵莲缓缓升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">花瓣上写着前世的约定</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和今生未说出口的等</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夏风过处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">竹影在茶汤里轻轻摇晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他煮茶，煮进这浅浅淡淡的香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">茶烟袅袅升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有鸟衔着经文飞向远山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飞去的地方叫天涯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飞不出的，是目光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">短吟长啸是山间的藤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">攀着月光一寸一寸长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长成篱笆，长成窗前的帘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长成梦里那条来时路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">行处的禅机</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是雨滴落在青石上晕开的浅笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是落花随溪水转弯时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那一回眸，温柔了归途</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们站着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就是理由</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像春天的枝头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不为花开惊动谁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只为某一个黄昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有风经过时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">能把整座山谷的心事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻说给晚霞听</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">作者：张裕星，笔名河洛散人，河南巩义回郭镇张家楼居者。寄情山水，心向天涯。短吟长啸伴笔耕，行处禅机风雨声。</span></p>