<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">且把露水认作晨钟，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它敲在牵牛花的蓝嗓子上。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昨日是暑，今朝是露，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">明日是霜。季节总在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">同一个词里蜕皮，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">留下半截蝉衣似的月光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你数栾树落金的时辰，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风翻动叶子的帐本。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有人用翅尖丈量天空，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有人把倒影沉入井水——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">井水凉了，凉成一面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">照见去年的镜子。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">此时宜把衣领竖起，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像收起半生的帆。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些错过的都在发生：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">芦苇正写一封信，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">被雁字拆开，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">撒成满河碎银。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而所谓伊人始终站在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">云的上游，水的中央</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你只需将寒意折进袖口，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">任芦花白过额头。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">远方有灯火亮起，像早年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">遗落的一粒纽扣。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2026.9.7</span></p>