<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《河西走廊》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">张骞驼队是大地的睫毛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一座沉默不语的沙丘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都揣着长安的心跳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霍去病挥剑劈开戈壁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">落日在断刃上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">凝作古铜色的光环</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">石窟是乐僔凿开的叩问</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">佛的影子，正与流沙纠缠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风突然静止。飞天巾袖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">悬在半卷经文里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">王之涣的笔轻轻一挑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">孤城便矮过，千年白雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我也想长出胡杨的躯干</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">与四个身影并立</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将这孤寂月光，嚼成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">散落一路的碑文</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《敦煌》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多少朝代沉落了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">鸣沙山始终未能</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">吞没一汪残月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风把经卷翻得很轻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">驼铃漫过沙丘时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">莫高窟壁画上的飞天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">悄悄动了动巾袖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们都是迟到的信使</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">背着各自的荒丘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在张骞凿空的脚印里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">辨认，那些被风沙磨亮的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">名词——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">关隘、孤烟、不归人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">某个黄昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">突然暗下来的眼神</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《莫高窟》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沙粒在经卷上打了个结</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把三千年的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">勒成半阙残谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风是剥漆的工匠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从佛的衣褶里，掏出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">去年的驼铃，和未干的祈祷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有人用指尖数洞窟的纹理</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一道，都埋着一束</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不肯熄灭的，唐朝火焰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而鸣沙山始终在问 ——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些走远的蹄印，究竟是路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还是，时间没扣紧的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一串钥匙</span></p>