<p class=lexical__paragraph style=text-align: right; dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>短文-2024</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><b><strong class=lexical__textBold style=white-space: pre-wrap;>《遠方》</strong></b></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><br></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>他就在那個遠方,傾聽著夢的悲涼。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>白晝與黑夜,是永不停歇的戰場。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>他時而俯瞰,時而仰望,所視之處,是只有目光才能到達的遠方。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>他時而悲傷,時而淡忘,所思所想,是只有靈魂才能深入的嚮往。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>一天又一天,逃不過終究窩囊,一夜又一夜,翻不過第一篇章。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>開始從未開始,結束從未結束,只有夢的真實,訴說起逃亡與惆悵。</span></p><p class=lexical__paragraph dir=ltr><span style=white-space: pre-wrap;>──逃亡從未開始,惆悵不曾結束。噩夢是最高產的創作。</span></p>