<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《故乡的河》文/兰魂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡有一座桥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是父亲躬身弯曲的腰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡有一条河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是母亲淌不完的谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">左岸沉着船的锚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">右堤牵着云在跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">春潮漫过田埂的刀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将禾苗绣成绿毯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晨光钓起渔网</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚风晾干鱼膘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">柳梢垂钓的影子里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">流水载走整段年少</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">赤条条的孩子们</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是水边移动的野草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">追蜻蜓翅尖的光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把野花插进发梢的泥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">炊烟钓不起贪玩的脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">唯有母亲的呢喃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">至今还在河底生根深藏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">曾总以为石阶通向龙宫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">芦苇丛里藏着水妖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拾一枚贝螺贴在耳廓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就能听见激烈的水仗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">永恒喧闹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那条银光闪闪的河流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那条弯弯曲曲的河道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是我用童稚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">垒起的永不沉之岛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而今浅浅的河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像弃置的曲谱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鱼群在记忆里逆流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">小伙伴如同散落的音符</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">闪烁的荧光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">终照不亮断了一截的橹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">温一壶陈酿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">该与谁对炊那旧时光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水底里的故事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">纸船早己在旱滩搁浅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">岁月也封存了野草的角号</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只有月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依旧夜夜寻觅着失落的年少</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">打捞那片走失的潮</span></p>