早春枝上
生怕惊扰了它，我放慢脚步。
早春的枝条还瘦，只冒出几点嫩芽。
慢慢蹲下，举起手机。
一只嘲鸫落在细枝上，它没有立刻飞走。
黑亮的眼珠不停转动。
忽而侧首张望，忽而低头，用尖喙梳理胸前的白绒。
短暂抖动——然后静止。
羽毛合拢，仿佛从未张开过。
早春——
花苞与羽毛
托住一缕风
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