<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:20px;">昵称：霞光</span></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号：8965228</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨后黄昏卸去盛夏的燥热</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依然推着轮椅带母亲散心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢慢绕湖半周，晚风吹过岸边的杨柳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻拂过头顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">第一次走过望湖公园的木长廊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">牌匾上“携手长廊”四个字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一脚踏进十六年前的夏夜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那年八月暑气滔天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白日蒸腾的热浪，晚间仍有三十五度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">归乡探亲，临行前的夜晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一家五口踏过这片湖岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父母在侧，儿女尚幼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长廊凭栏，共看垂柳垂落湖面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水波揉碎树影，头顶缀着疏星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">女儿总对着镜头调皮扮鬼脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">儿子安静依偎外祖身旁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">快门定格那独一份圆满</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我曾笃定岁岁盛夏可共赏长廊晚风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">哪知次年春风刚至</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲便永远退出了人间晚风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那趟游园，成了我们与他</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在望湖长廊仅有的一次相聚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从前总担忧长廊只有台阶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轮椅无法同行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">这时才发觉廊间藏着缓坡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窄窄一道，刚好容母亲前行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">长廊湖水、依依杨柳还如旧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只是身边光景早已改换</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">亭下暂歇，晚风漫过湖面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">儿子站在母亲身后合影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老树比当年愈发繁茂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">池水依旧揽住柳丝倒影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风物未改，人事已殊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一廊相隔，一半是温热旧梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一半是只剩母亲相伴的今朝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这是冬日黄昏的携手长廊</span></p>