<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;">（雁南飞）诗文：小风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风刚擦过塞北的霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雁阵就把翅膀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">拍打成南方的方向</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它们叼着第一片落叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把北方的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叠成小小的行囊</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">芦苇在岸边晃了晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">抖落半晚的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">领头的雁低唤一声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">队伍就扯成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一道斜斜的诗行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它们不回头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">知道身后的炊烟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正顺着风的方向</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">慢慢拉长</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞过结冰的河面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞过打谷场的麦垛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞过老人倚着的门槛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每扇亮着的窗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都藏着半盏碧螺春</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等它们把春天的消息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>轻轻放在窗台上</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雁南飞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是逃离冬的寒凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是把一年的念想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">驮在翅膀上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等落到南方的田埂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就把所有的思念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都种进泥土里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等来年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再跟着春风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞回旧故乡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它们掠过的每道风痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都在天地间写着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有说出口的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那句，别来无恙</span></p> <p class="ql-block">作者：玉树临风•小风，已退休，每天遛弯锻炼，看书煮茶，养花种菜，生活充实，乐趣多多。</p>