黄昏,春天的片段

杜玉祥

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">浑河黄昏,春天里的片段</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">源于纳鲁窝集的河流,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">经过一座有梦的城市。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伊尔登河口,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">传出鹤汀凫渚的气息。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春天在月牙边缘,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">柳树是发光体。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岸柳呼吸一急促,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">枝头就开满雾凇。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">千军台,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不一般的风景。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在高处远方,如此之近。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">宿鸟都在黄昏时谢幕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">残阳残雪,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">黄昏里飞翔着辽阔.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">翅膀突破看不见的阻力。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">熟悉黑夜里的路,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">情感就增加清晰度。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你醉且眠,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有些事物正在春天醒来。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚霞燃烧着万丈雄心。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寒烟扑向远山,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">谁在废弃的码头,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">向落日余晖尽情欢呼。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪野黄昏,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我,也是春天里的片段。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">章党,边墙村</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雪在营盘岭上,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">盖住半坡春光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">王琦给一座山,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">画出一条护城河,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我在城外听,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风在明边墙里低吟。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">向一位八十七岁老人问路,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">顺便套上山东诸城老乡。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">村头盘山路的反射镜,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有人贴上了"出门见喜",</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">阳光流泻,我拉下遮光板,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">回避剥刀山影倾向石门。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一群山羊冲着我集体发呆,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">扎克单章党,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">没有见到松树林,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">小镇的集市,是她的年轮。</span></p>