<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">投稿</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:22px;">栀子花</span></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><br></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:22px;">文/郝锦</span></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;">美篇号/34023973</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">落日斜进墙角的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一树栀子就白了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白得不动声色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像小时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">奶奶弯腰拍我肩上的灰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">什么也没说</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">傍晚时它还开着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">暮色一瓣一瓣缠上来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它还是白的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白的像一句</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">始终没有送出去的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夜里它开始香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白天太挤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">香散不掉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等灯都暗了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它才说话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">奶奶摘过一朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">别在耳后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白发颤颤的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来那朵花落在灶台边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">熄了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如今树还在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">开得慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">落得也慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人走了好几趟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天热了好几场</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">花还是那样白着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可我闻见的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">已经不是花了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是那年奶奶袖口带起的风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是灶台边熄了也没散的那缕香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是它们用尽了白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也没说完的那一句</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我站在树下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">替它</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢慢说完</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p>