日出时 山是铁打的黑,云是揉碎的棉,太阳却偏要做团
<!----><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>日出时</p><p>山是铁打的黑,云是揉碎的棉,太阳却偏要做团烧红的金。它从山尖拱出来时,把半边天烫得透亮,连云絮也染成了粉绸子。</p><p>那些墨色的峰峦,原是沉睡着的,被这金光照着,轮廓慢慢显出来,硬挺挺地立在云海上。云像活了,顺着山的筋骨流,一会儿聚,一会儿散,倒像是山在呼吸。</p><p>矮崖上的松树,针叶绿得发颤,像是刚被这日出惊着。我盯着太阳看,眼瞳里盛着金,再低头看云,竟觉得自己也飘在这棉絮里——原来山和云,都是太阳唤醒的梦。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251227084554front1_0_451696_Fs4GWae3KS0Bbszhrfb1Zt_CKbDJ.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1440" height="1920" data-qf-origin="forum/20251227084554front1_0_451696_Fs4GWae3KS0Bbszhrfb1Zt_CKbDJ.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251227084554front1_0_451696_Fs4GWae3KS0Bbszhrfb1Zt_CKbDJ.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20251227084554front1_0_451696_Fs4GWae3KS0Bbszhrfb1Zt_CKbDJ.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 看看就好 路过 早上好 好画
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