<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">文：荣华富贵</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">美篇号：26358026</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">军号在记忆里褪成浅痕时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你们的手掌，仍保持着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">叠被子的弧度——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把岁月叠成豆腐块</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">边角藏着训练场的沙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和哨位上的霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《战友之歌》不用开口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">旋律早生了根</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在喉头滚动时，像当年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">递过的半块压缩饼干</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">粗糙，却带着体温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聚时是炉膛里的火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把彼此的影子烧得通红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">散了，就做夜空的星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">隔着千里，也能认出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">彼此闪烁的频率——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是共同踏过的正步节奏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是掩体后，一声没说出口的“小心”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">转业证磨出了毛边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">肩章的星，落进了公文包</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">但每次握手，指腹的茧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仍能碰出钢枪的冷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每次举杯，碰碎的酒花里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总浮着年轻的脸——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你们曾一起，把脊梁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">筑成界碑的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不必说“兄弟”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当《战友之歌》的前奏响起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有皱纹都会舒展</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有白发都会退回黑发</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你们还是那群</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把军歌唱成誓言的青年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在时光里，站成永恒的队列</span></p>