石磨在墙根打盹，风把草帽的影子晃在地上，像片懒云。
<!----><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>石磨在墙根打盹，风把草帽的影子晃在地上，像片懒云。他俩趴在泥地上，眼睛比玻璃弹珠还亮。</p><p>红弹珠在地上转啊转，女孩手里的彩珠挤挤挨挨，像把彩虹揉碎了攥着。男孩的手指悬在半空，又轻又慢，像怕惊着弹珠的梦。</p><p>大人总说“快起来，地上凉”，可他俩听不见。弹珠转的圈、指尖碰地的痒、还有彼此眼里的光，早把日头晒出的暖，都锁进这一小片泥地里了——天知道，玻璃珠里的世界，比石磨盘还大呢。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260130074707front1_0_451696_FvIFBzl0pSN96cT2HWg6NFyKj01q.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1440" height="1920" data-qf-origin="forum/20260130074707front1_0_451696_FvIFBzl0pSN96cT2HWg6NFyKj01q.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260130074707front1_0_451696_FvIFBzl0pSN96cT2HWg6NFyKj01q.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20260130074707front1_0_451696_FvIFBzl0pSN96cT2HWg6NFyKj01q.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 看看就好 早上！
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