数夜风雨声

                                       一株老楝树上

                                       结满望眼

                                       嫩寒初绽

                                       芦花是它的替身

                                       霜花是它的镜像

                                       剧情穿越一座古驿站

                                       疾马追撵一声喷嚏

                                       阳光抱着半歪的酒坛

                                       一包寒衣快递在路上

                                       这头嫌它寄得早

                                       那头怨它走得慢