<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">作者：胡楊林的回憶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇：1341463</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">圖片：網(wǎng)絡(luò)</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一腳踩進(jìn)厚厚的雪被</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聽見冬天在咯吱咯吱地笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">樹杈冷不丁抖我一身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像小時候媽媽揉的面粉</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忽然變成一片雪花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飄進(jìn)童年那場大雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那么多白茫茫的往事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正在每盞路燈下輕輕飄落</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一個雪團(tuán)砸中脖頸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">涼意順著脊背滑滑梯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">抓把雪捏緊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">指縫漏出鉆石</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪往天上揚(yáng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">碎鉆在陽光里飄散</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">舌頭接住一片嘗了嘗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是云朵和藍(lán)天的味道</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">紅手套堆的雪人有點(diǎn)歪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">扣上水桶當(dāng)帽子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它用黑石子眼睛瞪著我說</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">快把凍紅的耳朵搓一搓</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪人今年又站在那里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">胡蘿卜鼻子不見了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依然用石子眼睛望著我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等我給它戴上春天的圍巾</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">最深的那片雪地里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">總站著拿掃帚的父親</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他清掃的不是雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是兒子一路上的塵灰</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而月光正輕輕碾過雪地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">壓出新鮮的年輪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每道紋理都在說：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">來呀，再堆個比天高的雪人</span></p> NUANXIN