<p class="ql-block"> 本期请在《秋风经过》《我爱这样的黄昏》《旧时光》《乡愁，是我一生剪不断的执念》中任选一至二首进行创作。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 聂敬岩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一个人在家的日子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳台上开出淡黄的花朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风裹挟着一场雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">细密地打在窗台上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">心 从尘世中抽离</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">喜悦 悲悯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">天空辽阔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">远处寺庙钟声滑落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有你曾去过的草原和沙漠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">光阴越来越深</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你走后的日子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">思念像水一样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在身体里长出枝丫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">长出鸟鸣和云朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">以风的姿势抵达远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光细微的摇晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">窗外的菊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">眼前的咖啡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">慢慢淡去的影子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在一场旧事里 发酵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">以前的车马很慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在邮戳不曾抵达的远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老槐树开出耀眼的白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一个人的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和槐花一样纯净</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些年走过的老街</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和被风追赶的青春</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都湿漉漉的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从心上碾过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没有抓住风的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还在长夜里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">等月光醒来</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">作者/郭子丹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树叶飘零</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你独坐在河岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">数着天上的星星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一双湿润的眼睛流向远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">河岸的烛光下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">萤火虫低垂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阿婆不停的纺着纱线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就这样日复一日年复一年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我不再是那个懵懂的少年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从前坐在河岸纺线的阿婆已经渐渐远去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我唱着童年里熟悉的歌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有夕阳西下那些美丽的身影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沿着一条小路我们慢慢在走</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留下被时光碾过的痕迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从清晨到日落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在你动听的手风琴中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">相聚，别离</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当我漫步还在余绿的树林</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些飘落的是叶子，是花瓣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是自己曾经作了无数次筛选的印迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风吹起的时候我将它慢慢拾起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">慢慢风干</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在雨纷纷的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小心的擦拭着那一道道很深的纹理</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">静静地将心事潜藏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在梦里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">舒展你秋风般的翅膀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一起飞向远方的山谷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨后的空气充满了芬芳的香气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">相爱的人总是那么美好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只因为拥有一颗纯净的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">时光像风车</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">吱呀吱呀的转</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">墙壁上的钟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">充盈着着旧时光</span></p> <p class="ql-block">૮₍◜ෆ◝.₎ა</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">〇王老宾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">打开尘封的记忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沿着儿时学步的路返程</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">归途，褪色的童话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一次次开启</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">幼年的足迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还在冒出欢快的气泡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曾经放飞的纸鸢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一头栽进了我的怀中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">昏黄的油灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">闪闪点亮青春的梦想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">照耀铺满鲜花的路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">通体淋香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正午，一片骄阳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">躬身架起一叶扁舟横济人海</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一路飘飘荡荡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最终停泊在宁静的港湾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风渐渐吹起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">片片泛黄的叶子滴着绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">转过身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">随着一行秋雁欣然远逝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.08.29</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">我爱这样的黄昏</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">几曾醉倒窗前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">心随归鸟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">紧裹一片片落霞还巢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光已塞进长袖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连同整日奔波</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一并收入的还有百里花香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">薄暮，口衔落日</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仙憩楼台</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">餐桌上尽品那壶陈年老酒</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"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁，是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/林景泉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">月牙啃着老井青苔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">碌碡咕噜噜碾碎三更</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烟袋锅儿磕落萤火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">点亮记忆的漫天辰星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麦垛码高的乳名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被风吹散在打麦场</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蛐蛐破嗓的喊声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还在耳畔久久回荡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">纺车抽出绵长的旧时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">纸燕飞不过异乡屋檐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">剪刀起落半个世纪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">剪不断脐带般的挂牵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那缕柔丝愈缠越紧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缠成心头永恒的中国结</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁 是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;"> </b><span style="font-size:20px;">文/常突额勒克</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">家乡的印记，早刻进额头的纹里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">越皱，越沉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那山是否还在风里立着吧？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那水是否还绕着村口的老树根？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些人，是否还在晒谷场？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把家常话，拌着夕阳嚼碎了分！</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">冬夜的露天电影早散了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只剩冻红的脚丫，还记着银幕光里的温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夏夜的河水凉得刚好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">洗去蝉鸣，也洗亮少年的星辰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">春天的榆树钱，总粘在粗布衣襟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">甜，是带着树皮味的真</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋天的烧苞米烫过手心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">焦香里，还裹着灶膛的烟尘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡亲们的笑脸，印成了老照片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风一吹，就浮出眼角的痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">城里的喧嚣再响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也盖不过记忆里的鸡鸣——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那声“吃饭喽”，还在时光里回荡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡愁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是我一生剪不断的执念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">解不开，也不想问</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 李经纬 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风来时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">扇子选择了躺平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">稻谷却鞠躬欢迎</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风为玉米换上了金色的铠甲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风亲吻着高粱的面颊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">红着脸低下了头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被冷落的向日葵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一直黑着脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">大雁排着整齐的队形</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向南方飞去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在湛蓝的天空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留下了美丽划痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>收割机成为了季节的形象大使</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">哼着幸福的小曲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把丰收的喜悦写在了秋天里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">我爱这样的黄昏</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夕阳映余晖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此时 倦鸟归林</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此刻 炊烟袅袅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我漫步在林荫小道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一对老年夫妇缓缓走过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">女人搀扶着男人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他们走过了春夏秋冬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每当落日时分</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总会看到他们回家的身影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">渐渐地变成了两个金色的点</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这是一道独特的风景</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我沉浸在其中</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 李贤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有的叶子都学会翻读</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一页页</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">弹着坠地的音符</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我倚窗而立</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把未写完的信笺折成纸鸢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">放飞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那个穿风衣的人停下脚步</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在路口张望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">窗前的那双眼睛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摇着风铃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">哼起熟悉的调子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把未说出口的想念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘向更南的南方</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 吴少英</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">梦里十载</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一叶知秋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">采蘑菇的小姑娘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">记忆在落叶草丛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一个不舍的轮回</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">万千情感</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">随秋风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">送走了片片牵挂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">疏雨染画涂天的彩虹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">姗姗的她来了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不知道又编了多少瞎话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蝶也夸夸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蜂也嗡嗡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不可抗拒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那袅袅娜娜的经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁让我是个多情种</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">站在路口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">任她</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缠绵抚磨我的脸胧</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 魏红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小时候姥姥的纺车吱呀呀的响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">捶被子的声音几乎整个村子都听得见</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">火盆儿里烧焦了香喷喷的小土豆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">姥姥总是在昏黄的煤油灯下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">纳着鞋底儿拽着那长长的麻线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像拽着慢悠悠的时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">长大后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">薅野菜的笑声漫过一望无际的青纱帐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麦垛里躲猫猫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">满身的麦馀子藏不住银铃般的声线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再后来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡愁是那长长的铁路线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">无数的枕木驮着我去了远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一句乡音一个车牌号</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都能让我浮想联翩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">思念翻涌成海</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁 是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/陈红娟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡愁是母亲纳的千层鞋底</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">针脚里藏着经年的爱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">无论走到哪里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">走不出浓厚的乡音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即使走再远的路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也不过是从一个鞋底</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">到另一个鞋底的轮回</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老房子门前那棵梧桐树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每抽出一片新绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">思乡的心更近了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每落下一片叶子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都是那一封寄不出的家书</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都会落在我的梦境</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>今夜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">月光又映在窗前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">饮一壶月色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向着故乡的方向</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一杯久聚的愁绪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">饮醉了天上的月亮</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 孙桂华</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">孩提时光，村口老树下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">奶奶唤我吃饭的尾音</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">似悠扬古曲，绕耳不散</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">悄然织就一生的执念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">后来啊，稻田之上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">父亲插秧，背影弯弯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汗水摔落，融入泥土间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是乡愁种下的根蔓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再后来，离别时分</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">母亲塞来温热的鸡蛋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暖了手掌，热了心田</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">成了心间不散的眷恋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而如今，异乡窗前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">明月当空，清辉满院</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">孤独被照亮，心事蔓延</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡愁在寂静中疯长如癫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一生啊，被乡愁纠缠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如乱麻难理，藤绕树缠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它是深扎心底的根须</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">无论行多远，心总在故园</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻扯着云朵的衣角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘浮在湛蓝的天空中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">澄澈又缥缈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它路过果园</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摘下果香的标签</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">苹果涨红了脸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">葡萄串起紫水晶项链</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风经过田野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">给稻穗镀上金身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">玉米颗粒饱满</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">农民脸上洋溢着满意的笑容</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它钻进枫林</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">点燃一片火海</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">游客象拣到宝贝一样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">摘一叶红笺，寄满腔相思</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风经过小巷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">吹拂着发黄的柳枝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老人坐在门口打盹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">享受着秋风带来的丝丝凉爽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它拂过湖面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">揉碎夕阳的光影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小船在涟漪中晃悠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">载着渔人悠悠的憧憬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>秋风经过，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留下一路斑斓的诗稿，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它是季节的信使，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把秋天的果实悄悄收割</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"> <span style="font-size:20px;">文 王翰夫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>土炉的火星映着腊月寒窗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">母亲把炖好的土豆泥端上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我数着整洁的补丁针脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">以为那是世界全部的光亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">书包里装着玉米花和红薯的暗香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">课本在煤油灯下游走成光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">懵懂着黑板上“四化”的重量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">期盼雨后泥地里长出希望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">绿皮火车载着青春哐当哐当</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从粮票的褶皱里驶向远方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看见高楼刺破理想的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">咀嚼跌倒时尘土的冰凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掌心紧紧攥着执着从没松放</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">漫步霓虹交织的晚上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">喧嚣铺满广场歌声起伏飘荡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">手机时刻演绎世界风云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而我——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">虔诚地剥给老母亲一颗饴糖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然懂了那些年攥紧的苦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都幻化成甜蜜的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 2025.8.30</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文~冯树有</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当秋风经过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我抬起了头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风吹过的白发</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我感到大自然的美</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">赠予我快乐的心情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当阳光照在我身上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">增添了我的力量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">迈着轻松的脚步</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看山，看水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看田野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看丰收的景象</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">感受美好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>秋风经过乡村</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">带着泥土的芬芳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">带着丰收的喜悦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把秋色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">酿成岁月里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最醇的酒</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 魏红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">自行车飞驰在乡间的小路上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">清风拂过18岁的脸庞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">教室里书声朗朗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">满是对知识的渴望</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">明亮的双眸里印着嫣然一笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用最纯真的语言呼唤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">侧身 羞涩 捂脸 奔跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">满是对初恋的向往</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>多年前的美好已折叠进旧时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">悄悄在心底珍藏</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁，是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/北野</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">远离故乡的岁月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">游子的身上多了一些形容词</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有的牵挂 都是那座傍水的村庄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一根情线 紧紧拴住我漂泊圆梦的身影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">弹拨高山流水的起伏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">临水的村子有结满愁肠的眼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坎坷的乡间小路 回荡着盼归的歌谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁能知 音符里有多少哽咽的泪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡愁的泪 是一种情感的液体</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">或许外表 似有钢铁般的坚硬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而内心却流淌着如水般的柔情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">怀揣故土的原色 乡音不改</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有的苦痛 在袅袅的烟圈中隐忍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">深夜独自吟诵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在诗歌的田园 种植故乡懵懂与快乐的童年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>◎ </span><b style="font-size:22px;">旧时光</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缝纫机在屋角一隅静卧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">享受着惬意的退休生活</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">针脚里还收藏着褪色的蓝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">母亲踩着踏板的节奏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">漫过我童年的门槛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">搪瓷杯沿结着茶垢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像爷爷没讲完的故事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光斜切进木窗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">灰尘在光柱里回忆往事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">旧相册摊开长满老年斑褶皱的页面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">黑白照片里的风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍然涌动着那年红高粱的波浪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蝉鸣卡在了破损的院门框上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我数着墙皮剥落的纹路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像数着从指缝漏走的沙粒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">声声光阴的叹息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">惊醒了处暑的美梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">2025.08.22</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">秋风经过</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文 房井岩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">八月秋凉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘来故土的芳香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">瓜田果下的曾经过往</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">凝成美丽的乡愁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想家的惆怅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蛙鸣 蛐儿唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小桥流水伴二胡悠扬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁的歌声招惹多情的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">照着二弟三十里外收工的现场</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">自行车铃声穿过夜色苍茫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将疲惫的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">安抚在老家的土炕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>庄稼割了又长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">记忆在垄间徜徉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风再次长出翅膀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">思念又开始扬帆远航</span></p> <p class="ql-block"> ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">乡愁 ，是我一生剪不断的执念</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/王平</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">悠悠我心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风中的往事前尘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">牵动柔情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">魂牵梦绕中低吟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我想家了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想那扇进院的小木门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想那方石头的磨粉墩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想那棵高大的梨子树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想那条黄色的老狗飞奔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蹲在我的脚下乖巧的娇呻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一草一木</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是那样的熟悉 舒心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">乡里乡亲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">东邻二嫂做的玉米糁儿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">西院三叔的炭火盆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">刚仔的假匕首</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">二丫的红头巾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在我眼前晃荡 幕幕似真</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>想家 想从前奶奶家的小院</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是我梦中的欢乐村</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是我一生的执念 情魂</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">昌图诗词编委会</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">总编：赵雨田</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">副总编：唐云海</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">格律诗顾问：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">赵东旭，苏相林，宋华明，刘文革，丛艳春，王宁。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">格律诗编委会</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">主编：唐云海</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">副主编：蔡雨红，杨秀红。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">编委：孔繁华、孔繁莉，刘英敏，潘晓明，孙喜库，郭宇辉，孙雅洁，侯艳杰，王杰。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">现代诗顾问：</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">刘学飞，陆海涛，贾东旭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">现代诗编委会</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">主编：聂敬岩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">副主编：王宾，郭文杰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">编委会：房井岩，吴少英，郭子丹，苑智鹏。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">本期编辑制作：聂敬岩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">本期收稿：吴少英</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>