<div class=lexical__image center><div class=lexical__imageWrapper><img src=https://d2a6d2ofes041u.cloudfront.net/resize?norotation=true&quality=1&url=https%3A%2F%2Fimages.vocus.cc%2Fbe4d8a92-b442-4fd6-b87a-e66db33e63a0.jpg&width=740&sign=bO5UlBybAnqYJ3zBEXN3uPOjHbD9f_Ke-QETxUb-Sxw data-src=https://d2a6d2ofes041u.cloudfront.net/resize?norotation=true&quality=80&url=https%3A%2F%2Fimages.vocus.cc%2Fbe4d8a92-b442-4fd6-b87a-e66db33e63a0.jpg&width=740&sign=aaBwbis3HXRoZR3UwYIhB3Tw0VhTH85soHyz5QnwvMg class=lazy data-original-src=https://images.vocus.cc/be4d8a92-b442-4fd6-b87a-e66db33e63a0.jpg data-lowquality=true data-width=4032 data-height=2268 alt=raw-image></div><div></div></div><p class=lexical__paragraph><br></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>片片梨花輕著露,舞盡春陽姿勢。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>無情總被多情繫,好花誰為主,常作簪花計。人間多少閨門閉,門前落花堆砌。格窗花影空搖曳,近來傷心事,摧得纖腰細。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><br></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>他又望向窗外,手直撐在窗花上。此刻方式正午,下面一律橫街窄巷,沒有什麼行人,也是寂寞的。他神情裡有一種茫然,聲音裡有,向寧靜說:「我有病,會早死。」這句話,她聽了悲慟欲絕,掩面哭起來。爽然像以往一般攬緊她的肩,拍她哄她別哭,聲音再度靜靜響起:「或許,一個人,要死了後,才能真的得到寧靜。」</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><br></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>~摘自 停車暫借問-趙寧靜傳奇~</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><br></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><br></p>