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<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文字:新潮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美号:201900101</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美图:网络</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">栏目主持人:栀子花香</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我试图在字典里寻找一个比喻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比月光更轻 比云朵更柔软</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">翻开第三百六十五页时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">手指突然触到一片潮湿的雨季</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来所有关于你的注解</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都长成了苔的纹路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在纸张边缘蔓延成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">未写完的断句</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每个逗号都悬在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>欲言又止的悬崖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">邮筒在街角锈蚀成蓝色伤口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">投递员每日经过三次</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">总带着空荡荡的帆布包</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我写过七十二封信</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">地址栏始终是迷途的候鸟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">墨水在雨季里长出羽翼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些字起飞时太重</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坠入人行道的裂缝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">长成无人采摘的野莓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>在黄昏时暗自甜蜜</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">咖啡馆的玻璃起了雾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我用食指画下整个海岸线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">浪花在指尖碎成盐粒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你曾说我们像两座灯塔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">隔着永恒的航程对望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而今我的光束穿过十年晨雾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只在海面留下渐渐消散的温暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">潮汐带走沙堡的遗址</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">贝壳在口袋里沉默成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>渐渐发白的回声</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">深夜整理旧衬衫的口袋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">发现一粒未发芽的种籽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它蜷缩在缝线深处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">保持初秋的形状</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我突然想起那个迟疑的拥抱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">梧桐叶正落得缓慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像被按了慢放的电影镜头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们站在季节的换气孔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">交换着未拆封的诺言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而春天在口袋里睡着了二十年</span></p>