【五日主题第27期•红豆】【三字令】红豆十四首N.03

百灵鸟

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">昵称:百灵鸟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">篇号:4211802</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其一</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红豆小,寄相思。入骨痴。春去后,发南枝。拣千颗,无一粒,不沾衣。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">人别后,数归期。月偏西。灯下坐,捻红珠。指间温,心上冷,有谁知。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其二</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">丹一寸,落红尘。染朱唇。拈不起,是离痕。种江南,收塞北,寄何人?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">灯欲尽,梦初温。捻成尘。珠未老,鬓先银。这相思,烧不透,又逢春。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其三</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红作蛊,蚀人心。到如今。珠在掌,泪沾襟。忆当年,分豆日,雨淫淫。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">千里外,信沉沉。夜森森。磨不碎,是痴心。问归期,空对月,自低吟。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其四</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">玲珑子,裹红绡。似火烧。藏袖底,怕人瞧。捻晨昏,数更漏,到中宵。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风剪剪,雨潇潇。路迢迢。珠未裂,念先焦。这离愁,如豆小,却难消。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其五</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">珠一粒,色殷殷。似君唇。含在口,怕融吞。想前年,分袂处,雨纷纷。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">南北路,各风尘。隔重云。红豆老,念犹新。怕月圆,圆又缺,照孤身。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其六</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">南国豆,北窗灯。两无凭。拈一颗,数三更。色如初,人已旧,泪先横。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风扫径,月窥棂。梦难成。珠在掌,转泠泠。这痴情,磨作粉,散空庭。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其七</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红豆树,在江头。水东流。人未返,豆空收。捻成泥,和泪写,一屏秋。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">珠有恨,色无休。嵌心头。穿作串,数离愁。一颗君,一颗我,一颗留。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">其八</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">丹心子,落谁家?染霜华。风露里,瘦如瓜。捻晨昏,熬岁月,慢成痂。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">人万里,念无涯。鬓先花。珠尚小,忆犹奢。这相思,如蛊毒,入骨爬。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其九</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">拈红豆,对空枝。雨如丝。春去远,雁来迟。色将枯,人欲老,念犹痴。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">藏枕底,怕妻知。夜深时。偷看取,泪双垂。这离愁,三十载,未曾移。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">其十</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红珠小,重千钧。压黄昏。磨玉指,刻深痕。是当年,分豆日,赠离人。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">灯下看,掌中温。梦无根。穿作链,系心魂。这相思,缠不散,到坟门。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">十一</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">相思子,血凝成。骨中生。磨不碎,煮还生。种南窗,浇泪水,长成藤。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">藤上果,又丹红。摘一捧。寄无路,对孤灯。这痴情,烧作烬,尚余温。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">十二</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红豆熟,落秋风。满阶红。人不扫,任西东。想当年,同拣豆,两孩童。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今老矣,各苍穹。念犹浓。拾一粒,对衰容。这离愁,如豆大,塞心胸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">十三</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">丹心破,见玲珑。色殷红。分两半,各西东。半藏君,半留我,待重逢。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">珠已老,色犹浓。不消融。人已逝,念成峰。这相思,一粒里,万千重。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">十四</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红豆曲,唱三更。有谁听?珠在手,泪如星。这相思,唐与宋,未曾经。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">今我写,与君屏。隔千城。红豆小,寄叮咛:莫如珠,枯掌上,叹伶仃。</span></p>