又一个雨天

闻上去是雨天

路面湿滑泛着隐约的一层墨绿

还记得那些淌水在弄堂里跋涉

和骑自行车的人在漫到轮子的水中蹒跚前进

从鼻子往肺里吸入这带有特别气味儿的空气

好像移动在倒映上来的透明的水里

希望我在这时睡着了

睡梦里是又一个雨天

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