山雨红 墨色的山像浸了水的砚台,被雨丝磨出晕染的痕
<!----><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>山雨红</p><p>墨色的山像浸了水的砚台,被雨丝磨出晕染的痕。红树却偏要醒着,把每片叶子都烧成小灯笼,在雨里亮着。</p><p>风把雨吹斜,打在红树叶上,“簌簌”响,像谁在摇满树的火星子。黑岩被雨浇得发亮,倒像是给红树搭了座乌木台,让它们只管在台上烧。</p><p>远处的峰峦淡成了烟,可这崖上的红、黑的岩、斜的雨,都在说:山再沉,雨再凉,总有热烈的颜色,要从墨色里挣出来。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251231074926front1_0_451696_Fv1Pi10ug2B_hcTs1hqOHgwuMiwi.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1440" height="1920" data-qf-origin="forum/20251231074926front1_0_451696_Fv1Pi10ug2B_hcTs1hqOHgwuMiwi.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20251231074926front1_0_451696_Fv1Pi10ug2B_hcTs1hqOHgwuMiwi.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20251231074926front1_0_451696_Fv1Pi10ug2B_hcTs1hqOHgwuMiwi.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 下午好 路过 看看就好 路过
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