<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">《农历六月六》</b>（现代诗）</p><p class="ql-block"><b>诗作/任冉</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">太阳终于肯把这一年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最烫的一枚印章</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">盖在大地上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把积攒了半年的潮湿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摊开在正午的檐下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">线装书翻开泛黄的页码</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让阳光替我读一读</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些没有阅完的章节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">樟脑的香气是一场盛大的祭奠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像母亲临走前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">死死攥紧又松开的手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些没说完的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被烤得滚烫，烙进记忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我忽然明白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有些东西不必晾晒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比如思念，比如遗憾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晒书，晒霉斑 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晒抽屉深处一封</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有寄出去的信</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">字迹被潮气泡软</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像谁哭过，又像是</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">淋了一场伤心的雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">书本、褪色的老照片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">全都卸下潮湿的心事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">空调外机轰鸣，把热浪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">隔在室外，又推向远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">玻璃幕墙不映繁花碧树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只反射正午惨白的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把行道树的影子，烫出一个洞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">空气里浮着蝉鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">声音被晒得发脆，一脚踩下去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">能听见夏天的骨头在响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老人翻晒被褥，念叨古谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“六月六，晒龙袍。”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">云朵走得缓慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把积攒一春一夏的阴湿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">尽数还给滚烫大地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">人间万物，都趁今日</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晒出透亮干爽的温柔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陈年故事摊开，承接正午的日光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 2026.7.18（农历丙午六月初五）六月六前一日</span></p>