<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">诗文:涛声依旧*凌风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇写:261008391</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>美图来自网络、致谢</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">《时序的回望》诗文:凌风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>开篇序语;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我爱雪，更爱银装素裹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冰封玉砌的北国风光——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当日历被寒风一页页吹薄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当晨霜在窗棂上凝结成精致的冰纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总会不自觉地站在时光的渡口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">回望那些被白雪浸润的岁月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">北国的冬，从不是单薄的冷寂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而是一场盛大的序时馈赠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">以零下三+余度的凛冽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">酿出最纯厚的暖意</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">记忆里的冬天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">总是从第一片雪的飘落开始</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是江南那种羞怯的试探</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而是铺天盖地的奔赴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">六角形的精灵们携着风的呼啸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从云端跃下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一夜间便将天地染成素白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晨雾未散时推开门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">呵出的白气与眼前的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">苍茫撞个满怀——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">田野里的麦茬被雪被温柔覆盖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">露出点点褐色的轮廓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像大地熟睡时起伏的呼吸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">河岸的冰面冻的厚实</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冰层里裹着细碎的气泡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仿佛封存了整个秋天的私语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最动人是路边的树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">枝桠间挂满雾凇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晶莹剔透如玉树琼枝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风过时，簌簌作响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">似有碎玉落地的清声</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">北国没有梅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却从不缺风骨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些在严寒里挺立的松柏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">褪去了夏日的浓绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">披上白绒绒的雪衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">反倒显出几分憨态</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">又藏着不屈的倔强</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">孩子们从不畏寒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雪刚停稳便呼朋引伴地冲出家门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有人滚着雪球</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从小小的一团到抱不动的巨物</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">鼻尖冻得通红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">笑声却比北风更响亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有人在墙角扒雪洞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">手指冻得发麻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍执意要造一个“雪的宫殿”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仿佛藏进洞里的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不只是冬日的暖阳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有整个童年的秘密</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我曾无数次在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这样的清晨驻足</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看雪落在睫毛上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">化作细碎的凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">天地间只有白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">纯粹的让人心颤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却又在这份纯粹里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">藏着生生不息的暖——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">屋檐下的冰棱在阳光下闪着光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">预示着春日的消融</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">炉膛里的火苗“噼啪”作响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">映红家人闲谈的侧脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">远处的田埂上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">偶有飞鸟掠过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">翅膀带起的雪尘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像是写给大地的诗行</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来时序的回望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从不是对寒冷的追忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而是对馈赠的感恩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">感谢苍天以冰雪为笔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在北国的土地上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">写下如此壮阔的篇章</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">感谢那些在严寒里绽放的欢笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让每一寸冰封的土地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都藏着滚烫的人间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当又一片雪花落在掌心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我突然懂得</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所谓岁月静好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不过是在最冷的季节里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍能看见温暖的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍能相信</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每一场雪的落下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都是为了迎接更明媚的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">春天</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">作者:涛声依旧*凌风，喜欢独处，品茶刷手机、闲暇之时爬爬格子，照片本人自拍。</span></p>