<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">谨以此诗篇——</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">颂赞中国东北农民和她们的爱情！</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">稻草人的心脏是漏风的陶罐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风穿过时，发出呜呜的哭声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她却说那是稻花在唱歌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">提心吊胆的夏天里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她的肋骨间结出青苔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乌鸦在稻田里暗自庆幸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">衔走最后一粒完整的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">左腿绊住右腿的夜晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">膝盖生出铁锈色的玫瑰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她和他</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像稻田里两株倒伏的稗草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在彼此的影子里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寻找失踪的脊椎</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">月光正在收割她的舌头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每道伤口都长出新鲜的青芒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">刺破缰绳留在锁骨上的指纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到所有黎明都变成灰烬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她溺亡在梅花的左眼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">右眼正下着一场迟到的暴雪</span></p>