我的胶卷,裹着年的味道

L.Guo

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">曾几何时,绿皮火车喘息着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">驮回异乡的疲惫。村头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老槐树在大雪中迎候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像极了我迟暮之年的至亲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲笑容里有新添的年轮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">厨房烟火总喜欢与母亲互动</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一个个冻饺,沸水中翻滚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">似漂泊的心,上下沉浮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在尘封的酒坛开启刹那间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">欢乐与悲怆,一同摇晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">窗外,烟花不断在夜空绽放</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像一场盛大的告白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">所有流浪,都找到了归巢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">然而今夜,我却像一匹孤狼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">立于新月下断崖边。朝着故乡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">‍一声又一声,嚎叫</span></p>