<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">春悄悄地走，客氣留下一樹青果</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寒燥也謙虛地拉扯，讓四五月不分彼此</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">風輕輕地，生怕碰落枝上那點殘紅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨柔柔的，擔心把芭蕉的新綠滴落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陽光小心穿過樹蔭，信手擲下碎銀幾許</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雷聲識趣地躲在天際，輕掄一兩下鼓槌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冬眠醒來的蛙兒，東一聲西一聲呼喚同伙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蟬蟲低聲試唱，悄悄密謀大鬧夏天</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">五月收藏起春的韻腳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">又恭讓立夏漫過谷雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">幾多謙卑終換得季節(jié)從容更替</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">五月，真是最懂人情世故</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">好歹都是人生</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">好歹都會度過</span></p>