<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 引言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 歲月是壇陳釀,慢火煨著光陰的褶皺。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 當晨霧漫過瓦檐,老來的糊涂里藏著星砂般的故事——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 褪色的獎狀、檐角的雨、起搏器的溫熱,都在時光宣紙上洇開詩行。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 且聽青磚木屐叩響歲月,看霜發(fā)慢描「自在」與「逍遙」,每道皺紋里,都沉睡著未讀完的人間清謠。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 《歲月不敗心逍遙》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當晨霧漫過瓦檐時——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">瓷杯盛著半盞光陰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">麻雀啄碎黎明里的露珠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">木屐踢踏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">踩響青磚上的霜金</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聽!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">這是日子在叩門</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;">?我把年輕時的獎狀揉成枯葉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">酒桌上的豪言溶于檐雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">往年的勛章?lián)Q成霓虹彩燈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風過時</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沙沙都是云的私語</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">歲月在翻頁</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;">不比扇子的花哨——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不究棋盤上的星羅——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月季在窗臺開成重疊的花瓣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春芽躺在釉陶罐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">?凝著青玉的靜默</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">時光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正在慢火煨著</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;">當起搏器與心跳共振時</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像揣著一顆星星的溫熱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把兒女的情長藏進褶皺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只看銀杏數(shù)算綠轉(zhuǎn)黃的脈絡(luò)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">這掌心的年輪啊——</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;">流言聽不清</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當作風過竹林——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">熱搜看不懂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">權(quán)作霧里觀荷——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鑰匙在口袋里打盹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就笑自己</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是忘了歸巢的雀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">瞧!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老來的糊涂甭多快活</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;">槐花蜜在陶罐里沉淀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梧桐葉夾著舊詩行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老屋的瓦當接住雪花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">陳酒初開</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">漫著歲月的醇香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">這壇底的故事啊——</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;">搖椅晃碎夕陽時——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">三巡過后的茶氣漫過窗欞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">云朵走過晾衣繩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">皺紋里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正流淌著溫柔的光陰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜發(fā)蘸著暮色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在時光的宣紙上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢描半闕「自在」——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">細寫一箋「逍遙」——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每道褶皺里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都藏著</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">?光陰未讀完的詩行</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后記:與歲月對坐的勇氣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 當《歲月不敗心逍遙》寫至末句時,案頭的薄荷正抽出新葉——原來蒼老從不是單向的墜落,而是與時光共謀的生長。詩里的“白發(fā)”是鏡中的星群,“皺紋”是掌紋里的河流,當我們不再恐懼年輪的刻度,便會看見藏在褶皺里的光:那是老伴切茶時穩(wěn)穩(wěn)的手勢,是孫女笑聲里蕩開的漣漪,是晨霧中打太極時舒展的每個呼吸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 曾以為“逍遙”是年少的風,后來才懂,真正的從容是老了仍能對自己說:“你看,春去春又來,我還能為一朵花開駐足,為一場雨落沉思,為一碗熱湯而感動?!蹦切┍粫r光打磨的瑣碎,原是生命最質(zhì)樸的詩行;那些與衰老和解的瞬間,恰是心向逍遙的印記。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 愿讀到此詩的你,能在某個暮色漫過窗欞的時刻,輕輕握住身邊人的手,像撫摸一首未完的詩——不必追問永恒有多長,只須記得:當我們學會與歲月對坐,每一道年輪里,都藏著不敗的春天。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 玖翁在此祝賀我的同齡老友與正走向歲月深處的你,以和煦陽光溫?,平和的心態(tài),健康快樂過好每一天。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">創(chuàng)作/玖軒翁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">圖片/網(wǎng)絡(luò)(致謝原創(chuàng))??</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇號:39414741?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> 寫于2025.6.8金陵</span></p>