<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">昵 称：晓 悟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">美篇号：2228192</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">插 图：晓 武</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">《芒种 时间低语与麦浪回响.》</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">——二十四节气（9）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;"> 作者/晓悟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">（一）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">听 是镰刃 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">切开了正午凝固的寂静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麦芒之上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">游走着千年未熄的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">淬火寒光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那金黄汁液在血管里奔涌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">大地在分娩的阵痛后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">微醺 轻颤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">田家少闲月 五月人倍忙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那滚烫汗滴砸落的韵脚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">至今仍在这纵横的垄沟里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轰然回响</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">（二）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一颗熟透的梅子坠落 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">咚 惊醒了青瓷腹中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沉睡的年轮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">琥珀色的叹息浮起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">微酸的气息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">缠绕着花神远去的裙裾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">林花谢了春红 太匆匆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">空枝上徒留一瓣褪色胭脂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是春天 遗落在人间的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最后一方印玺</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">（三）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看啊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">戴胜鸟戴着它的王冠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掠过桑林之巅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">它的鸣叫 是月令里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坠落的青铜音符</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沉入水田——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">新秧的指尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蘸满初生的墨绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在泥泞的宣纸上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">书写预言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">时雨及芒种 四野皆插秧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">插秧者俯身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">向大地深深鞠躬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他的脊梁弯成另一道闪电</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汗水砸落处 仓廪的幽梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在泥土深处 吮吸着雷鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">膨胀着关于饱满的渴望</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">（四）</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">忙种 忙种</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">时间在它古老的折痕里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">将沉甸甸的过往</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻轻压进一粒种子的核心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那未拆封的是沉默的宇宙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而此刻 谁在星光下低语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一粒粟中藏世界</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是陈谷与新芽的秘语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">无垠麦浪在月光里起伏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">起伏成大地绵长的呼吸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">起伏成岁月深沉的脉搏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每穗锋芒指向浩瀚的星空</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仿佛在问也在答</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这弯腰拾起的是沉甸的穗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">更是人间烟火里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那捧 生生不息的光</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">摄影制作 晓武</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">诗歌创作 晓悟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">用美篇记录下真实的自己</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">创作来之不易 点赞是心意 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">花钱送花不如打赏鼓励（右下角点打赏）</span></p>