<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号：29874962</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">诗文：老中医</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">图片：网络，致谢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">1、挥挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/老中医</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风掀开春的帘幕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">带走檐下残霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像冬天挥一挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蜜蜂驮着阳光启程</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">粉瓣吻过溪流的清波</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向年少的浅薄挥一挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山尖的云漫过青黛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">新绿爬满旧枝的伤口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向褪色的鬓角挥一挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">油菜花漫过田埂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">溪声撞碎午后的慵懒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向漂泊的艰辛挥一挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我站在花树下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">望着远山的轮廓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向曾经的自己挥一挥手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把温暖，叠进朝暮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让风捎去，对未来的温柔问候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p>