<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:20px;">昵称：霞光</span></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号：8965228</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">午后路过这人家这面墙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蔷薇刚刚谢去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">迷你月季又绘成了画瀑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是藤小伊，用无数朵小小的花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">织成了一片温柔的海</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这面墙是小巷初夏最软的告白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它不是那种一开花就占满所有目光的花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只是安安静静地，沿着栅栏往上爬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">层层叠叠，藏着巷子里的云影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把细碎的白，一个接一个缀满枝头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">开出淡粉的花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像被春风轻轻吻过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总是蔷薇的余韵还没散，便迫不及待</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从铁栅栏的缝隙里钻出来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一朵朵粉白的骨朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">密密麻麻中，开出粉色的花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把墙染成了春天的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">路过的人，都会忍不住停下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不刻意地讨好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也没有喧闹地争艳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只是自由地开着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像巷子里的人家，把日子过成了诗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把爱，藏在了每一朵花里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总是在雨季前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">用一场不张扬的盛放</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">接住了初夏的温柔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">其花语，是值得被珍视的小确幸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可不就是这样吗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有幸相遇整条巷最治愈的风景</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就可以幸福地走进雨季</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p>