<p class="ql-block"> ——年轻的时候，没有故乡。直到白发满鬓，方知仍有归来。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">归 路</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是被暖风吹皱的水域</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">苇林依稀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还见当年的景致</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">鸽子在竹林间翻飞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飞过遥远的城市</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">天色尚早</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">但归雁已落在了旧巢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我在北方收拾好行装</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">南去时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却乱了帷帐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">同行人备足了粮草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">穿过繁星的的夜空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在呜咽声中远行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那时，二尺窗外的流水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">已过了隆冬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">走过漫长的嘈杂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">终于，又见疏络的黄昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">河前的野鸭濯着羽毛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">会落在哪片林上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">窗 花</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">关于家乡的风情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是趴在母亲的膝上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看她在灯下剪窗花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是年景不好的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如今，家里没有了乳香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">窗子宽大了许多</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">父亲豪迈的气息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也慢慢走远</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而当年檐下盘旋的雏燕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">已经羽丰翼健</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻风不加留意时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">偷喝了他的酒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">行夜彳亍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树叶间窸窣地跳动</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">令人心动</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岸旁蛙鸣醒了一场梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">归乡人伏在草垛上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">睡得很香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">又是新春将至</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寄一片乡土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掬一碗水酒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">村 景</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青青河水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">漾着岸边人家的倒影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小桥三两座</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍是幼时的风景</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有名利场的喧嚷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">多些清新与通达</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">流动的笑容</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与自由的空气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这里是乡音聚集的地方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是新生的地方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">污气侵扰的世界</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">故乡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">守身如玉</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">山中那一座坟茔</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他，安睡在沃野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在空旷寂寥的月下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">拥有灿烂。从未想过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">借倒下的高粱留住莹火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">流成一条河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">穿透未亡人的胸膛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他高傲地上路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从农庄走出又至死回归</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用了五十年的光阴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他临行前涌入过繁华</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">又远离繁华</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他依着溪河凝望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与灌木不离不弃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">新生的松柏又多了几分青翠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他的过往立成了碑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他经过的荒原</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">渐渐没了雨季</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而麦垛仍会堆积希望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">身旁的树苗成了林</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他已掩入了深山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">祭奠的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沿着山道向前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不会迷路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">垄 上</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">绕过整个村子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便趟过了河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再过两道沟渠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">便阔田麦海的世界</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">季风如期而至</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">三三两两的农人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">以及尚未成年的孩子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在异乡人的眼里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坦露羞涩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">口音中满是故事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我带着质朴的理由</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">走出田野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从父辈的汗水里生出希望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而炕头上的不绵情话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">早已把果实酝酿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">笑意伴随苦涩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">妖娆成一湾秋水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">凌波而起的惊鸿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如母亲地吆喝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把沉睡的夜晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叫醒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">回 家</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">灯火通明的窗子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烟雾缭绕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">兄弟在桌前煮上茶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老友唤起了我的小名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他们象昨日一夜宿醉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摊开掌纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">告诉我时光的归途中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还握着一把泥香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我一直奔波在儿时游戏里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">撑着帆，驶过明浪暗礁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而年年月月的日子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都很平常</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">马群狂啸而过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们终将远离故土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">家是港湾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是归宿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>