<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人都去哪里了?只留下农忙模糊的足迹;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人都去哪里了?再不见锄禾赤膊的汗滴;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人都去哪里了?像秋风中飞走的蒲公英;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">人都去哪里了?衣食的摇篮被无情遗弃。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,村庄的炊烟袅袅却朗朗稀稀;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,鸡鸣狗跳成为拂去岁月的记忆;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,村头梧桐树下不见眺望的身影;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,乡村小路杂草丛生不留空隙。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伤心孤独的是大片土地,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像痴情女被负心汉抛弃。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他们在城里感受灯红酒绿,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">遗忘了祖祖辈辈繁衍生息地。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">播种的季节,人欢马嘶,天蓝云碧;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">播种的季节,耕牛奋蹄,勃勃生机;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">播种的季节,黑土稀松,草绿莺啼;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">播种的季节,种子入地,充满期冀。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,每一寸土地,庄稼汉倍加珍惜;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,每一寸土地,禾苗茂盛麻麻密;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,每一寸土地,倾注辛勤的汗水;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">呵,每一寸土地,五谷丰登醉人心脾。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仿佛遭受了瘟疫的无情袭击,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">幸存的少数人都年近古稀,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他们还痴情地守护自己的家园,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">骨子里对这块土地满是爱意。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夕阳西下,几个老人墙角下聚集,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">感叹人世沧桑,他们始料不及。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寒冬坐在向阳处取暖,望着远方,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沉默不语,时光的流水默默消逝。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有时回想,这块土地当年属于集体,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一年的辛勤付出,换来的是半饱半饥。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如今咋就把土地不当数,弃之如敝履,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他们千方百计地寻找答案,无法解释。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一会要城市化,一会要振兴乡村,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">弄得人一头雾水,不知南北东西。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">真不知道他们葫芦里卖的什么药,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">更不懂穿西装打领带的念念有词。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">* * * *</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">啊,土地,你是上苍慷慨的恩赐,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">啊,土地,家族亲情乡情靠你维系,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">啊,土地,你是百姓活命的粮仓,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">啊,土地,你是民族牢固的根基。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">2024年10月30日于武汉华润翡翠城</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>附记:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《孤独的土地》是《土地三唱之三》,其一《土地啊土地》,其二《哭泣的土地》。感谢读者的阅读及意见。</span></p>