<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>当秋风开始盘绕太行山的指节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我的脚步便长出了新的根须</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在砂岩与绝壁的皱褶里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">辨认先人们攀援的痕迹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">深谷在下方铺开苍翠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每道沟壑都是被风掀开的书页</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">群峰用青绿皴擦天际</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">松涛在断崖处突然停歇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这崔嵬千里的大幅水墨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是造物主未及署名的画</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我疲倦的骨骼渐渐苏醒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在群山怀抱里变得轻盈清澈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而百里蜿蜒不仅仅是地理标记</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它是大地突起的脊椎</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将天空撑得更高更远</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让星月有了停靠的港湾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些悬挂在云雾里的房舍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把炊烟系在鹰翅上边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">出门时衣裳浸透晨露</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">归来时梦境裹着霜月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">破晓时犬吠啄开蛋壳般的晨雾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">柴扉后闪动着警惕的目光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当暮色从山坳升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岩石开始释放白昼储存的炎热</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">羊肠小径在绝壁上扭动身躯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">碎石在履痕间簌簌发颤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这被岁月磨损的绳索</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比蜀道更懂得重力刁难</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此刻我站在分水岭中央</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">左耳是山西的秦腔右耳是河北梆子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋风正搬运着两个省份的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将千山万壑铸成巨大的编钟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每一次心跳都撞响青铜的山壁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每道褶皱都藏着文明的切片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在太行成为太行之前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们早已是它移动的脉线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当红叶开始集体迁徙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我听见整座山脉在调整呼吸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些被花岗岩铭记的晨昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">突然在胸腔里重新绽放</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这绵延的、倔强的、深沉的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不断重生的——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是山峦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是我们悬在天地间的故乡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p>