菊开成海，蚂蚱踞于叶上，像在聆听花的絮语。 古人画
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p>菊开成海，蚂蚱踞于叶上，像在聆听花的絮语。</p><p>古人画菊，常赋以高洁，可这幅里，倒见着活泼——蚂蚱是不速之客，也是懂花的知音。它停在那儿，让静的菊有了动的呼应，像是天地间一场小小的对谈。</p><p>墨色与金黄交织，粗枝大叶里藏着细腻。原来秋景不只有萧瑟，这般鲜活的瞬间，把季节的筋骨，熬成了温柔的汤。看画时，仿佛能听见蚂蚱振翅，和着菊香，在时光里轻轻晃。</p><p>这大概就是传统笔墨的魔力，把平凡虫花，点化成让人驻足的小世界，提醒我们：喧嚣处有清欢，细微处藏乾坤，只要肯俯身看，处处都有活着的、热闹的好光景。</p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250729071909front1_0_451696_FsONmDsUnVViv-ouVMWibncx4aJU.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1152" height="1536" data-qf-origin="forum/20250729071909front1_0_451696_FsONmDsUnVViv-ouVMWibncx4aJU.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250729071909front1_0_451696_FsONmDsUnVViv-ouVMWibncx4aJU.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" data-qf-thumb-origin="forum/20250729071909front1_0_451696_FsONmDsUnVViv-ouVMWibncx4aJU.jpg?imageView2/2/w/1080|watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 看看也好
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