<p class="ql-block">奶奶，我好想您呀！</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我揣着奶奶爱吃的槐花饼上山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青石阶长满潮湿的苔藓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风在松针间翻找旧事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">槐花簌簌落进竹篮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总想着是奶奶新梳的银丝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">碑前摆开蓝边瓷碗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">白蝶驮着纸灰盘旋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有一片愿停在颤抖的肩头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">约好重逢的时辰里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">三炷香低垂成叹息的弧线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">嫩芽爬上坟头的缝隙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蒲公英撑开所有骨伞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坟前新蕨蜷成小脚模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">苔痕正模仿奶奶手绢的针脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缝补被雨水冲淡的挂念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨滴在草叶上排队</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有野花都垂下脑袋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即使收集所有雨水熬药</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也止不住从花蕊溢出的思念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">新土在我掌心发烫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">黄纸比泪水燃得更快</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当火苗突然跃起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">恍惚映出奶奶转身的衣角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被风卷走所有眷恋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总在雷声前藏进奶奶衣褶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">听着奶奶纳鞋底时哼的歌声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">奶奶总能把暴雨拧成细绳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">扎紧我漏风的灰色童年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此刻山脚下炊烟渐瘦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">才想起奶奶的旧竹椅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还在等一杯未凉的茶汤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">皱纹里溢出的唠叨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻轻裹住</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">永远寄不到云端的牵挂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最后一块饼掰碎了撒向山涧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让贪嘴的春风尝一口甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">替我抚平奶奶的咳嗽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">替我陪奶奶聊一会天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">替我把月光斟入老屋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">酒香凝成萤火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缝补夜的漫延</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">照亮奶奶纳鞋底的针线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.4.4清明节</span></p>