<p class="ql-block">作者/梦想像太阳</p><p class="ql-block">美篇号/126546185</p><p class="ql-block">图片 音乐/网络 诚謝</p> <p class="ql-block">诵读 音频/李洪瑞</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">母亲坐在门墩上，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">身影被夕阳拉成一道坡，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像一枚旧书签，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">锈在故乡的柴门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与暮色之间。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她没读过山水诗，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却把一生走成了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一条河——源头是</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青春，入海处已</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是苍茫。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我替她抚平衣角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">的褶皱，那里面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">裹着风、裹着雨，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">裹着半生磨薄的鞋底。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她的手背，蜿蜒着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">青筋，那是她私藏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">的等高线，也是我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">必须续写的海拔。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">此刻，我弯下腰，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将自己搭成一座桥——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连她的黄昏与</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我的黎明，横跨在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她干涸的河床</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">与丰沛的未来之间；</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">借一阵风，拂掉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她眉垄的尘土，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却不惊动她鬓边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那根新白的发。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山河远阔，人间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烟火。母亲的目</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">光所及，便是我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">必须抵达的岸。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只要她还在，我的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">双脚便永远踩着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那截被她踩塌的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">门槛。我站得稳，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">因她曾站得重。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">心随山河远行，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">终要赶回这一刻——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">跪下来，才走进</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">她小小的神龛。</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><a href="https://www.meipian.cn/5n5tbs6q?share_depth=1&first_share_uid=126546185&first_share_to=copy_link" target="_blank">李洪瑞老师诵读</a></p>