<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">作者昵称：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：网络（致谢原创）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">配乐：钢琴曲《追光者》</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">凌晨四点半，天色未明</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">城市尚且沉寂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她已经出门了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一身橘黄背心，是街巷破晓之前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">亮起的第一缕人间灯火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">扫帚轻擦路面，沙沙作响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仿佛大地清了清嗓子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一夜散落的尘屑、残叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">被她一寸寸归整，还给城市洁净</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">路灯把她的身影拉得悠长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">躬身低头的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像向沉睡的城池，默默俯身致意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜风割手，指尖冻得通红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她夹起花坛缝隙的空瓶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">早行的脚步敲过她背影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她习惯侧身退让</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是怯懦，是生活淬炼出的温良</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">旭日升起，晨光铺满街巷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她坐在路边，扒一口凉透的盒饭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">工牌擦净，重新别好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一串编号，是她唯一的称谓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天上星河很远，人间最暖的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">藏在扫帚起落的弧线里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">藏在无名者的坚守中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">默默照亮一城清晨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><i style="font-size:20px;">秋风写于羊城</i></p><p class="ql-block"><i style="font-size:20px;">2026.11.2</i></p>