<p class="ql-block">.</p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">法令线</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">王国良</b></p><p class="ql-block"> .</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">嘴的两侧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被岁月之刀刻成外八字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">镜前，我常抚测它的深浅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> .</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">多像驮着方言的双肩包</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沉默时更像</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一旦开口，背带绷紧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">化作两根风筝线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">牵住言语的天空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> .</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我的法令线，和父亲相仿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他的褶皱叠得更深</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像藏着许多未说破的秘密</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我不敢久望他的脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">望久了，便看见九十四岁的自己</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看见终将被苍茫吞没的两道线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> .</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有时它们是两道堤坝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">该说的放行，不该说的拦下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> .</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">或许就是甲骨文里的“法”字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">愈品愈深，唯有笑声能读懂它的奥义</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">.</span></p>