秋英紫艳,风动星芒

往后余生

<p class="ql-block">秋英初绽紫云轻,</p> <p class="ql-block">风过枝头颤玉英。</p> <p class="ql-block">细瓣如星垂暮色,</p> <p class="ql-block">金心一点破清泠。</p> <p class="ql-block">叶影婆娑藏静气,</p> <p class="ql-block">远山淡作画中屏。</p> <p class="ql-block">不须更问春何在,</p> <p class="ql-block">此际风来即有声。</p> <p class="ql-block">紫簇低垂草色新,</p> <p class="ql-block">风摇蕊颤似星巡。</p> <p class="ql-block">不是春光偏眷顾,</p> <p class="ql-block">原是秋心自吐真。</p> <p class="ql-block">绿浪浮沉皆自在,</p> <p class="ql-block">金芒明灭总相亲。</p> <p class="ql-block">偶停步处忽低语:</p> <p class="ql-block">“风动一丛星落尘。”</p> <p class="ql-block">粉紫层叠未染尘,</p> <p class="ql-block">蕊如小日暖黄昏。</p> <p class="ql-block">蓝影依稀天边寄,</p> <p class="ql-block">不争春色自生魂。</p> <p class="ql-block">风来不作飘零叹,</p> <p class="ql-block">瓣落犹携星斗痕。</p> <p class="ql-block">原来秋英非寂寂,</p> <p class="ql-block">是把星芒绣入晨。</p> <p class="ql-block">雏菊纷披色未匀,</p> <p class="ql-block">粉白黄间各怀春。</p> <p class="ql-block">同擎一盏金心火,</p> <p class="ql-block">散作人间万点辰。</p> <p class="ql-block">不羡牡丹开太盛,</p> <p class="ql-block">偏随风起动微身。</p> <p class="ql-block">若问何以称秋英?</p> <p class="ql-block">星芒在瓣,不在尘。</p> <p class="ql-block">粉红叠叠映深昏,</p> <p class="ql-block">蕊耀如灯破暮门。</p> <p class="ql-block">风起忽成星阵舞,</p> <p class="ql-block">影斜犹带月痕温。</p> <p class="ql-block">不借高枝争俯仰,</p> <p class="ql-block">但凭素魄立乾坤。</p> <p class="ql-block">秋英何须千重色?</p> <p class="ql-block">一簇光摇即星辰。</p> <p class="ql-block">——秋英非独属秋日,</p> <p class="ql-block">是风把星芒种进泥土;</p> <p class="ql-block">紫艳亦非为争春,</p> <p class="ql-block">是时光在瓣上写满低语。</p> <p class="ql-block">我每每驻足,</p> <p class="ql-block">不是看花,是听风翻动星页的声音。</p>