<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">诗文：玉树临风•小风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号码：515062164</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>图片：来自网络•谢谢</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">《夏蝉》诗文：小风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它把整个春天的悄悄话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都埋进了泥土里封存</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等风把梧桐叶吹成深绿的伞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等第一缕晒得人犯困的日光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">漫过老墙根的砖缝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他终于攒够了破土的勇气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把黑暗里攒了一冬的梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一点点蜕在粗糙的树干上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">薄翼上还沾着昨夜的露</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一碰，就抖落半盏盛夏</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最先醒的是正午的风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">刚蹭过它的翅尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就撞出第一声鸣响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">紧接着，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">整个午后都被这声音填满</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老槐树的枝桠跟着晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老冰棍的白气跟着晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连老奶奶摇的蒲扇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都跟着这节奏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">但，慢了半拍</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它唱所有被日光晒软的时刻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唱放学路上踢着石子的脚步</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唱西瓜最中间那口的甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唱躲在树荫里偷喘的汗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没人懂它唱的具体词句</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">可每个趴在书桌前的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都听见了—— </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这是夏天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在把它所有的热烈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都借蝉的嗓子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>喊给全世界听</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">直到暮色把天染成桔红色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它的鸣唱才跟着风软下来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最后落在夜的边缘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而那层蜕在树干上的空壳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还在守着，下一个</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">同样热烈的夏天</span></p>