<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们曾是那纸船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">载着未写完的夏天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在课桌的河流里漂泊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">粉笔灰 落成帆上的星点</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四十五年后 苍老的甲板上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岁月模糊了航线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到月光铺成请柬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将散落的锚点 重新系在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">黑板前的讲坛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拥抱是温热的港湾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">折皱的手 拂过霜白的发</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依然能解开青春的密码</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">笑纹里游着当年的鱼群</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">举杯时 仍碰响蔚蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">友谊已在时光里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">酿成不落的帆……</span></p>