风儿吹过娘的窗,文/秋风

秋风

<p class="ql-block">风儿吹过娘的窗,</p><p class="ql-block">她曾吹过</p><p class="ql-block">娘的摇篮曲,</p><p class="ql-block">她曾吹过</p><p class="ql-block">娘的饭菜香,</p><p class="ql-block">吹过</p><p class="ql-block">我紫色的花裙子,</p><p class="ql-block">吹过</p><p class="ql-block">我梦中的星星和月亮。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">风儿吹过娘的窗,</p><p class="ql-block">她吹过</p><p class="ql-block">风雨里娘撑开的伞,</p><p class="ql-block">她吹过</p><p class="ql-block">黑暗里娘拨亮的光,</p><p class="ql-block">吹过窗里</p><p class="ql-block">娘不停地张望,</p><p class="ql-block">吹过窗外</p><p class="ql-block">我背起的行囊。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">灶膛里的柴火</p><p class="ql-block">慢慢的煮着</p><p class="ql-block">屋檐下</p><p class="ql-block">滴答的时光,</p><p class="ql-block">煮皱了</p><p class="ql-block">娘的蓝花衣裳。</p><p class="ql-block">记忆里的那朵蝴蝶花,不停地消瘦了</p><p class="ql-block">娘的窗棂上</p><p class="ql-block">思念的月牙。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">风儿吹过娘的窗,</p><p class="ql-block">娘种的向阳花</p><p class="ql-block">在我漂泊路上</p><p class="ql-block">野蛮地疯长,</p><p class="ql-block">金黄的花盘</p><p class="ql-block">像极了</p><p class="ql-block">娘装进我行囊里的太阳。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">家乡的布谷鸟</p><p class="ql-block">又在</p><p class="ql-block">娘的窗前歌唱,</p><p class="ql-block">回归的燕子衔来春泥</p><p class="ql-block">筑巢在娘的房梁。</p><p class="ql-block">风儿吹过娘的窗,</p><p class="ql-block">娘梳起了发髻</p><p class="ql-block">又穿上了</p><p class="ql-block">那件蓝花衣裳,</p><p class="ql-block">手里攥着的</p><p class="ql-block">栀子花</p><p class="ql-block">散发幽幽的香,</p><p class="ql-block">依在窗口</p><p class="ql-block">等我</p><p class="ql-block">飘来的红衣裳。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">炊烟</p><p class="ql-block">又在娘的青瓦房上</p><p class="ql-block">袅袅飘扬,</p><p class="ql-block">风儿吹过娘的窗·····</p>