雨打牡丹,国色芳华

一袭月

<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">摄影:一袭月</p><p class="ql-block">2026.4.8 洛阳 .牡丹公园</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">春日的洛阳,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">总少不了一场温柔的雨。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></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;">当细密的雨丝落在牡丹公园里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便有了眼前这一幕:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">墨紫的花萼托着凝露的花苞,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像藏着千年的心事;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">粉白的花瓣舒展着,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">承接着漫天的春雨,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每一颗水珠都在花丛中闪着光;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">鹅黄的花蕊在雨雾里若隐若现,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暗香浮动,沁人心脾。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></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;">偏爱这雨中的牡丹——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">含苞时,是“犹抱琵琶半遮面”的娇羞,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨珠缀在瓣边,像少女眼角的泪,楚楚动人;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">盛放时,是“花开时节动京城”的雍容,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即便被雨水打湿,也依然昂首绽放,风骨不减;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即便花期将尽,落瓣成泥,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也留着一身艳色,在泥土里写尽最后的浪漫。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></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;">这才是牡丹真正的模样:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它的华贵,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从不是温室里的娇养,而是风雨里的从容;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它的国色,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从不是烈日下的张扬,而是清润里的悠长。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></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;">一场春雨,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">洗去了浮华,留下了本真。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来最美的春日,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从不是晴空万里,而是雨落洛城时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这满庭带露的国色,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和藏在花瓣里的,一整个春天的温柔。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p>