第二十七日的清晨,谷里的雾比往日来得早。
天色尚未全亮,那雾便已漫上来了,自谷底往上涌,将老梅的根脚淹去,又慢慢没过枝桠,最后只余梅花悬在雾上头,如一片片白羽,无根无系,飘着。
青蓁盘腿坐在石台上,膝头搁着一册古籍,那册子年深日久,封皮已经酥脆,随手翻动便掉落一圈纸屑,她也不管,只将脸凑近了,一行一行往下看,嘴唇微微翕动,有时皱眉,有时将手指停在某行字上,停了好一会儿,又翻过去。
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