<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">满头白发年逾古稀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又回到家乡这片土地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蒙山深处的老屋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">勾起遥远的回忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">六十年代回到老家</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看到一切都觉得新奇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">虽然正是困难时期</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却应了一句古诗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">少年不识愁滋味</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">炊烟熏黑的墙壁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">挂着父亲支前的牛皮公文包</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">挖猪食的铁瓢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是锈迹斑斑的钢盔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">年代久远的织机</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是老辈人谋生的工具</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">村旁清清的小溪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水草象翡翠一样碧绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把拦网插在中央</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">能捉起几条小鱼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">静静地坐在岸边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蛙声蝉鸣此伏彼起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">迎着朝阳跑到山上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晨霭中的山林充满神秘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不顾露水打湿了衣衫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">追逐惊飞的长尾巴山鸡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">斜阳映照着山村</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">秋风吹拂着金黄的土地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">爷爷在田里辛苦的劳作</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我和伙伴们在收获的庄稼旁嬉戏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春节前的集市喧闹拥挤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我拽着爷爷的棉袄不离不弃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摆摊的大爷把我拉在身边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">让我看他刻章的手艺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">临走送我一枚桃木私章</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">刻下亲情永远的印记</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站在高高的山岗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又见炊烟升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">时光流淌了半个世纪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">先人们已经远去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">随着日月的消磨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不再留下任何痕迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不变的是青山河流土地</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和后人们的忙忙碌碌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">漫步山间野径</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慨叹人生易老</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是否还能再回到这片土地</span></p>