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Monthly Archives: June 2005
最后的百合花
我在水池边,整理着桌上摆了整整一星期的百合花。心,随着枯萎花朵的凋落,“怦”地紧了一下。 我想这是最后的百合花了。百合很美。每周开始的时候,都有两支被快递着送到我的桌前,搭配了一些情人草,干干净净地插在花瓶里。悉心照料之下,百合的花大朵大朵地结结实实地盛开着,给我整整一周的芳香。但独独这次,这次的百合花朵并不向往常一样骄傲地昂起头,而是有点微微折向了桌面。就好像孩子粉红的小脸一样,盈盈地对我微笑;又象做了错事的孩子,怯懦地等待着指责。叶子有点脱水,微微地耷下。 我想这是最后的百合花了。每剪掉一朵,就失去一朵。这次我剪去了三朵已经微枯的花朵。我知道枯萎的花朵,不可能再回复原先的红润了。我无奈又不舍地剪去它们,心里听到它们轻轻地在喊“疼”! 我想这是最后的百合花了。天气越来越热,已经不是个适合鲜切花的季节了。浸在水里的部分容易腐烂,花朵是无论如何都不能再保持得久一些了。不想再看到易凋谢的花朵,所以,这是最后的百合花了。 周末,在离开公司前,最后看一眼我的百合。夏夜我的心头,永远有一捧粉红的百合花。
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