人间三月忙着收割南风和云朵

                  折一支绿

                  十四行诗花开如蔻

                  一枚字撞翻一枚字

                  春天便有了更多种颜色

                  澎湃的从来不是思念

                  只是春草初生的不容分说

                  心是瓷白的

                  落着光阴磨润的小字

                  清风明月的夜

                  供养着忧伤和往事

                  不忍吻别

                  于是退回一枚词里

                  就像春天从来没来过

                  爬满窗台的风，向天空延展

                  就像花开的心事铺陈远方

                  我不是诗人

                  只是在心里装满花籽

                  眉间种上清愁

                  清风不问归途

                  开也温柔，败也温柔


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