喂鸟 山把云絮揉碎了，漫在半空中，像没写完的诗。她
<!----><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>喂鸟</p><p>山把云絮揉碎了，漫在半空中，像没写完的诗。她蹲在小路上，手里的草叶抖啊抖，倒比面前的鸟还紧张。</p><p>黑鸟的喙亮得像涂了漆，灰鸟的羽毛软乎乎，都盯着她手里的草。风从树影里溜出来，把花的香、稻的黄，都卷到鸟翅尖上。远处的屋舍藏在雾里，像个打瞌睡的梦。</p><p>大人总说“鸟怕人”，可她把草轻轻撒下去时，黑鸟啄了第一口，灰鸟也跟着凑过来。她的脚趾头蜷在土里，心里头却像揣了团刚晒过的棉絮——原来人和鸟，也能靠一把草叶，把春天的暖，递来递去。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260205082322front1_0_451696_FoykoCjM9PYEh23vribO_mZq63vu.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1440" height="1920" data-qf-origin="forum/20260205082322front1_0_451696_FoykoCjM9PYEh23vribO_mZq63vu.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20260205082322front1_0_451696_FoykoCjM9PYEh23vribO_mZq63vu.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20260205082322front1_0_451696_FoykoCjM9PYEh23vribO_mZq63vu.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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