听着桨声入眠

个人日记

 
                                                                                    离开一座城
                                                                                    便是一个人的码头
                                                                                    撑一叶小舟顺流而下


                                                                                   六月的露华
                                                                                   从鬓发流至心口
                                                                                   流至睫毛


                                                                                   不看蓝色的湖底
                                                                                   不理睬拦路的水草 
                                                                                   一路向前


                                                                                   桨在手心旋转
                                                                                   一两只水鸟的尖叫
                                                                                   随意，刺痛耳鼓


                                                                                   心，空灵成寺院里内的钟声
                                                                                   过去，犹如一剪风丝
                                                                                   偶尔，刮乱眼神


                                                                                   谁也不是谁的彼岸
                                                                                   一旦触了礁
                                                                                   人生，遭遇拐点


                                                                                   其实，那座城
                                                                                   距离这座城
                                                                                   一直遥远

                                                                             
                                                                                   任凭我的舟影
                                                                                   辜负，时光的河流
                                                                                   任凭华发早生
                                                                                   

                                                                                   哪怕，听着桨声入眠
                                                                                   让心跳，孤单往返
                                                                                   别做，敷衍
                                                                                   
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紫荷

宝妹妹荡起双桨要去那里？莫要孤单，姐不敷衍，来吧，邢台欢迎你，哈哈哈~

紫荷

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唐僧

荷花开在桥上。[em]e120[/em]

静看云飞(拒聊）

我们将荡起双桨，让心去远游，忘却浮华烦躁，洗涤岁月风尘，湿润一份心情！[em]e178[/em]