<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 昵称：安暖一生</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 美篇号：65323326</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 图：网络（诚谢）</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">重阳是枚针脚细密的香囊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把秋光缝进布纹里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像母亲当年纳的鞋底</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">针脚里裹着晚风、月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和我们总也长不大的影子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">父亲的背早弯成了老桥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们是桥上跑远的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他把每声“慢些”都搓成绳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">系在我们背包的扣环上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到绳结爬满霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他还在故乡的晒谷场</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">数着雁群的归期</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">母亲的厨房永远飘着桂香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如今她把茱萸插在鬓角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像别了朵迟到的春天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些被我们囫囵吞下的烟火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正从她皱纹里漫出来</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">酿成重阳酒盏里的暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我想借秋风的笔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把父母的白发描成乌丝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把他们的咳嗽译成雁鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把漏进窗棂的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都织成软和的绒毯</span></p><p class="ql-block">裹住他们日渐变薄的晨昏</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">重阳是岁月递来的信笺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们终于读懂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些被烟火熏黄的叮嘱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是世间最深沉的暖甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是我们此生解不开的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">带着体温的牵绊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p>