《志愿之光》•元旦春晚朗诵诗

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<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">《志愿之光》•元旦春晚朗诵诗</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8); font-size:20px;">邓建强</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">清晨,抚河刚刚睁开眼睛,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们的脚步已响遍街巷。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">携着一片“暖阳”——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">磨刀石、血压计、理发推子,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有擦窗的抹布叠得正正方方。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“阿公,菜刀拿来磨一磨!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“阿婆,给您理个新发型!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">砂轮转起来,火星像年夜的烟花,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">剪刀“嚓嚓”响,剪短了旧时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">镜子里的笑脸漾开波纹——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是岁月里浮起的糖霜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">窗户擦得亮晶晶,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光在灶台跳方格。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们一边扫地一边话聊家常:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“今年南丰的蜜桔特别甜”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“临川的藕丝又拉得老长”……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">句句寻常,焐热了凄凉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">血压计缠上枯瘦的手腕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">数字安稳得像文昌桥的石桩。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“血压稳着呢,和去年一样!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">银发阿公眯着眼笑:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“你们一来,屋子都亮堂。”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来最贵的药方不是人参当归,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是有人愿意听一听</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些被灰尘埋掉的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">宜黄河边的故事闪着光——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">少年在灶台演算数学题,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿者的汇款单越过山梁。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“笔要握稳,字要写端正”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叮嘱和汇款单一样滚烫。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">后来录取通知书翻过山岭,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像红杜鹃点燃了荒坡——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">棠阴古镇的鞭炮声里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有人说:石头缝里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也能长出会飞的翅膀。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">端午的粽叶还没褪青,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们已扫净院角的蛛网。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从荣山捎来的糯米糕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">甜透了一整座敬老院的长廊。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">生日蜡烛点亮时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">混浊的眼睛里——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然涌出童年才有的星光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最热闹是那台“夕阳戏”:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晴晴的萨克斯吹开云层,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麦克风递给颤抖的手掌。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">《牡丹亭》的调子响起时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轮椅上的旗袍绽成花朵,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">舞步丈量遗忘的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每道皱纹都是琴弦,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只需轻轻一拨——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就能奏出年轻的回响。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们是四月的细雨——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘到哪里,哪里就泛青。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">荆公路的孤寡老人窗明几净,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">大岗镇的留守儿童书声琅琅。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们把春天拆成许多份:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一份磨刀,一份理发,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一份留给灶台上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">渐渐暖起来的粥香。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看啊,临川的山水记得——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汝水边的柳枝向你们弯腰,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">云山里的竹海为你们鼓掌。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们磨亮的何止是刀锋?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是锈蚀的黄昏;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们擦亮的何止是玻璃?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是蒙尘的星光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那双量血压的手啊,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正把春风缠进每道皱纹;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那双擦窗台的手啊,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正把暮色擦成晨光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们让每扇窗都看见青山,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们让每颗心都相信——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夕阳落山后,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有满天的星月上岗。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这就是临川的灯火:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不惊天动地,只静静照亮;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是亲人,却住进人心房。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你们用最朴实的针线,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缝补岁月的沧桑;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用最温润的笔墨,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在才子之乡写下了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最绵长最温柔的诗行。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿之光,温暖城乡;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">幸福有你,爱满临川。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿之光,爱满临川!</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">《志愿之光》•元旦春晚朗诵诗</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲(青年志愿者,热情清亮):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">清晨,抚河刚刚睁开眼睛,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们的脚步已响遍街巷。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">携着一片“暖阳”——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">磨刀石、血压计、理发推子,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有擦窗的抹布叠得正正方方。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙(中年志愿者,沉稳温和):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“阿公,菜刀拿来磨一磨!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“阿婆,给您理个新发型!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">砂轮转起来,火星像年夜的烟花,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(老年受益者,略带颤音慈祥):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">剪刀“嚓嚓”响,剪短了旧时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">镜子里的笑脸漾开波纹——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是岁月里浮起的糖霜。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁(年轻受助学生,清澈真挚):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">窗户擦得亮晶晶,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阳光在灶台跳方格。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲乙合:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们一边扫地一边闲聊家常:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“今年南丰的蜜桔特别甜”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“临川的藕丝又拉得老长”……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(缓缓地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">句句寻常,焐热了凄凉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲(动作轻柔地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">血压计缠上枯瘦的手腕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">数字安稳得像文昌桥的石桩。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“血压稳着呢,和去年一样!”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(含笑地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">银发阿公眯着眼笑:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“你们一来,屋子都亮堂。”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来最贵的药方不是人参当归,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁(感悟般地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是有人愿意听一听</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些被灰尘埋掉的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙(遥望远方):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">宜黄河边的故事闪着光——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">少年在灶台演算数学题,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿者的汇款单越过山梁。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁(仿佛回到当年):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“笔要握稳,字要写端正”,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">叮嘱和汇款单一样滚烫。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">全体齐诵:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">后来录取通知书翻过山岭,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像红杜鹃点燃了荒坡——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">棠阴古镇的鞭炮声里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">有人说:石头缝里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也能长出会飞的翅膀。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲(欢快地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">端午的粽叶还没褪青,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们已扫净院角的蛛网。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从荣山捎来的糯米糕,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(满足地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">甜透了一整座敬老院的长廊。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">生日蜡烛点亮时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">混浊的眼睛里——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然涌出童年才有的星光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙(生动描述):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最热闹是那台“夕阳戏”:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晴晴的萨克斯吹开云层,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麦克风递给颤抖的手掌。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(充满感情):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">《牡丹亭》的调子响起时,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轮椅上的旗袍绽成花朵,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">探戈的舞步丈量遗忘的时光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁(赞叹地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">原来每道皱纹都是琴弦,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只需轻轻一拨——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就能奏出年轻的回响。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲乙合:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们是四月的细雨——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飘到哪里,哪里就泛青。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙丁合:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">荆公路的孤寡老人窗明几净,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">大岗镇的留守儿童书声琅琅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们把春天拆成许多份:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一份磨刀,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一份理发,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一份留给灶台上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">渐渐暖起来的粥香。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">全体齐诵(情感饱满):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看啊,临川的山水记得——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汝水边的柳枝向我们弯腰,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">云山里的竹海为我们鼓掌。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们磨亮的何止是刀锋?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是锈蚀的黄昏;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们擦亮的何止是玻璃?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是蒙尘的星光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那双量血压的手啊,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正把春风缠进每道皱纹;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那双擦窗台的手啊,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正把暮色擦成晨光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">全体齐诵(渐强):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们让每扇窗都看见青山,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们让每颗心都相信——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夕阳落山后,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还有满天的星月上岗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲(坚定地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这就是临川的灯火:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙(温暖地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不惊天动地,只静静照亮;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙(动情地):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不是亲人,却住进心房。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">全体齐诵(庄严而深情):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们用最朴实的针线,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缝补岁月的破洞;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用最温润的笔墨,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在才子之乡写下了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最绵长温柔的诗行。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">甲:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿之光,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">乙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">温暖城乡;</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丙:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一路有你,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">丁:</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">爱满临川。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:20px;">全体(右手抚胸):</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">志愿之光,爱满临川!</span></p>