<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">《剪一段春光》</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">刘旭平</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">剪一段春光，系在老槐树的枝头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那枚铁铃铛，仍在风中摇晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">上课，下课——声声敲在心上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">五十年岁月，余音悠长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最难忘是下课后的槐树下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">张玉坤老师的手风琴一响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">整座校园沉入恬静的海洋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">悠悠旋律在心底缓缓流淌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们树下排练、歌唱、欢舞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蓦然回首——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一枚音符都带着温度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那不是手风琴在鸣响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是我们逝去的青春，低吟浅唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">走进校门，总要抬头遥望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">西墙上那两行字迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如刀镌刻，深入少年骨肠——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">横眉冷对千夫指</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">俯首甘为孺子牛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昔日舞台，歌舞犹在耳畔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当年朗诵舞蹈之人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如今已是鬓角染霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昔日操场，激越昂扬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">篮球坠地的回响，穿越岁月悠长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乒乓球在水泥台上来回跳跃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">恰似素白小鸟，游走于课间时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们跳绳、跳皮筋、跳房</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">踢毽子，起落如一团跳动的暖阳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">少年推着铁环绕院奔跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拍烟盒的掌心，拍得通红滚烫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拾起的马河籽在指尖翻飞流转</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那时的天，极蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蓝得盛得下所有年少梦想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">课桌上的三八线依稀如旧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可岁月的年轮，却一去不返</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当年曾经的争执与懵懂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">何其微小——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻浅一隅，便可深藏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">时光最是奇妙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">来时极慢，慢到一整个午后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都熬不到下课铃响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">去时极快，快得匆匆五十年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不过转眼一晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而今儿孙绕膝满堂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">孩童嬉闹跳绳，我含笑凝望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他们轻踢毽子，我心生向往</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却再也回不去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那个槐花飘香的旧日时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春光可裁，岁月可量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">唯有记忆无从剪断，深浅入章——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">槐头铃铛、树下琴音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">西墙字迹、操场尘香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">课上界线、年少韶光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一一封存，从未走远</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">永远定格在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">红领巾迎风飘扬的地方……</span></p>