小巷红衣


                                            这条小巷很长很长
                                                 她悠深久远
                                               可饮北国的山泉
                                                   南到天涯
                                               那浪飞起的地方


                                              这条小巷很近很近
                                            我就住在巷子的尽头
                                               她住在我的心房
                                                  隔壁的竹竿上
                                                总挂上一件红衣
                                                  迎着清风微风
                                                有风没风的日子
                                                 总在风里飘荡


                                                    小巷拆掉了
                                                  不留一砖一瓦
                                                    巷前的水井
                                                就这样模糊了印象
                                                  只有那件红衣
                                                总在心里时隐时现
                                                  晃花了我的目光




                                                                  2025.10.23