【六一·诗缝里的童年】No.02 摇啊摇,摇到外婆桥

Grace Huang

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗/ Grace Huang</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号/ 63179298</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图片/ 网络,感谢分享</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">音乐/ 橄榄树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">《摇啊摇,摇到外婆桥》</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摇啊摇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摇到外婆桥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">今夜,我哼着这首久违了的童谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一声,又一声… …</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">外婆家的小院里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有一口幽深的古井</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夏天燥热的夜晚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们喜欢坐在井边看星星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风送来老槐树的低吟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像外婆的轻声絮语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">讲着那旧时的童真</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和永远长不大的曾经</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">屋后山坡的菜畦里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有外婆种下的丝瓜和香芹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">藤蔓缠绕着竹竿攀行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">肥硕的叶片为我遮荫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我在瓜架下逗蜻蜓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">受了惊吓的虫儿全都禁了声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我满山疯跑,外婆弯腰劳作</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那时我不懂得啊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她肩头的担子有多沉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">外婆家的门前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是青石板铺成的天井</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">外婆坐在竹椅上缝衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我靠在她的膝下,听雨落下的声音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">缝衣针穿过雨幕昏暗的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我望着穿梭的针线,半梦半醒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梦里是无忧无虑的童年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">梦外是渐行渐远 的背影</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多年后的梦里,还是</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那个小院</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">醒来却是异乡的晨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">古井早已干涸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡只剩下模糊的印迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不变的唯有乡音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡音里却少了最暖的声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我多想回到过去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只为再次,听外婆唤我的乳名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻轻的,轻轻的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在晚风里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一声又一声</span></p>