水墨晕开的江天里，春燕正振翅向巢。泥巢是岁月搓成的
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p>水墨晕开的江天里，春燕正振翅向巢。泥巢是岁月搓成的绳结，窝着两枚蓝莹莹的蛋，像揉碎了的天空遗落在此。燕子的红襟在风里明灭，翅尖带起的墨点，是春的笔触在宣纸上的轻颤。</p><p>江面上船影悠悠，远处的桥与树都浸在朦胧的雾色里，衬得这燕巢与归燕愈发鲜活。它从江南的烟雨中飞来，掠过流水，掠过船篷，把远方的风与眼前的暖巢连在一起——这小小的巢，是它跨越山海也要回的家，而那两枚蛋，正等着被春的温度孵成新的翅膀，再去丈量更辽远的天空。天地间，便因这往返的燕，有了生生不息的温柔韵律。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251212071835front1_0_451696_Fgx4TxjR-DLXuAgRRM_OYpp2p__x.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1773" height="2364" data-qf-origin="forum/20251212071835front1_0_451696_Fgx4TxjR-DLXuAgRRM_OYpp2p__x.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251212071835front1_0_451696_Fgx4TxjR-DLXuAgRRM_OYpp2p__x.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20251212071835front1_0_451696_Fgx4TxjR-DLXuAgRRM_OYpp2p__x.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 看看就好
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