<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">雨丝把石碑擦得发亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像祖辈未说完的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在潮湿的空气里舒展</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">供桌上的青团还冒着热气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">艾草的香漫过青砖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">恍惚看见妈妈的围裙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在灶台前晃成一片黑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烧纸的火舌舔着风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">灰烬飘向远方时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忽然懂得那些折叠的思念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">早被岁月酿成了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">血脉里的暖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不必说感谢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只需把新抽的柳枝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻轻插在坟头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让它替我们</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在每个春天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">躬身问好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">泥土里藏着最沉的恩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是他们把骨血化了肥</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让我们的日子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">能在这片土地上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">结出饱满的穗</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蹲下来拔去坟边的杂草时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">指腹触到的土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">还带着他们体温的余温</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就像小时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他们弯腰给我系鞋带</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掌心的糙，总裹着软</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">返程的路被雨洗得发亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">车窗外的麦苗绿得淌水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">突然明白清明的雨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从不是用来哭的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是让我们看清</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那些离去的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正以另一种方式</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陪着我们生长</span></p>