百子莲的夏之信

葛老师

<p class="ql-block">昵称 葛老师</p><p class="ql-block">美篇 34184828</p><p class="ql-block">地点 小区庭园</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风从南大西洋的岸出发,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">携着好望角的浪声,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在盛夏的门槛前,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把一捧揉碎的蓝,撒进了江南的绿丛。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那不是水中莲,也不是谷中百合,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是百子莲——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把“爱”与“花”的名字,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从古希腊的诗卷里,一路种到了我们小区各家的院角。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">浓绿的叶是被夏风熨平的缎,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从根处缓缓铺展成温柔的莲座,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">托着一杆杆清瘦的花葶,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直直伸向晴蓝的天空。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像要把云絮里藏着蓝,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一点点摘下来,缀成伞形的梦。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">七八月的蝉鸣漫过墙垣时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">数十朵漏斗状的小花便次第醒了。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">淡紫的像暮色里浸过的星子,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">纯白的像刚落进绿丛的云影,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风一吹,就漾起层层软波,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把盛夏的燥热,都揉成了满袖的清宁。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它把两重浪漫叠进了花瓣:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一重是远渡重洋的“爱情降临”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一重是东方庭院里的“百子同心”。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一粒籽实都揣着新的花期,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在年年复醒的夏风里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把藏了一整个季节的温柔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻递到你掌心。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不必求名贵的土,不必追灼人的光,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只要给它一寸透气的沃土,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它便会在每个盛夏,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">为你送上一封,蓝紫色的信。</span></p>