<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文/秋风（广州）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号：10968670</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图片来源：网络（致谢原创）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">题记</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">薄凉是季节的事，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多情是你给的。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你把风衣绕在我腰上，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>我便没打算再归还。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风从第七片落叶上拐了个弯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就钻进了你的领口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你说天凉了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却把风衣解下来，绕在我腰上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——那是我见过最矛盾的秋天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梧桐把影子铺了一地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你踩着光斑走过来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鞋尖沾了霜，袖口沾了风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可掌心是热的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像一枚不肯降温的月亮</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你说你喜欢这个季节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">因为万物都在撤退</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">叶子退给枝头，蝉声退给泥土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而我退无可退</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只一句“多穿点”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">便将我沉入整个秋天的暖意里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来霜降了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来银杏黄透了半座城</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来我在窗玻璃上呵出一小片雾气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">写你的名字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又被风擦掉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——像秋天假装什么都没发生过</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可我知道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">薄凉是季节的事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多情是你给的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我裹紧你留下的风衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在越来越深的秋风里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站成了一棵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不肯落叶的树</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">曾经有人问我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">为什么秋天明明越来越冷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我却总不肯拉上外套的拉链</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我说</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风衣是别人的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">暖意是偷来的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我怕一拉链</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就封存了，你绕上来的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那圈温度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2026.9.20于羊城</span></p>