<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号：412589839</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇昵称：逗逗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图片来源：网络（致谢）</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总喜欢端详布帘后的那只木箱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在略微粗糙的纹路里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">找寻您曾用粗糙双手</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">轻抚我脸庞的感觉</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">书柜抽屉里的那些信件</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">总是洇着经年不散的墨香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是您年轻时写给母亲的“家书”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">信的末尾总会附着那句——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“娃儿要用的东西，我已备好</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">等我月底带回家。”</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">您总是把沉默叠进纸的折痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把粗糙手掌的温度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蹭进我歪歪扭扭的作业</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">耐心地教我更正错题</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">您总说字要横平竖直，做人更应如此</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那时您总嫌我字丑，我总嫌您啰嗦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">嫌您总把攒了半载的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">揉成回家路上带的糖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">糖纸皱得像您掌纹里的沧桑</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总忘了 翻旧相册的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您的肩膀还停在我童年的巷口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">自行车横梁载着我去热闹的集市</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您把甜甜的糖果塞满我的衣兜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我总说棒糖像您的爱一样甜蜜</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">后来我渐渐长大 踩碎了好多年少的梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我总嫌您的叮嘱太旧 像压在箱底的中山装</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">领口磨起的毛边 扫得我耳朵发痒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却忽略了您站在候车厅的柱子旁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">眼里噙满泪水 却有意别过脸去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">假装不再看我时的坚强</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">再后来我走得更远了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">行李箱里总塞着您写的便签</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“山区的风大，围巾要系好”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">“天凉了要记得添秋衣裳”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">字还是那样方方正正、苍劲有力</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就像您的拥抱 总是那样的温暖</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">直到那年回家时看着您戴着老花镜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我才察觉您发梢沾的霜，比稿纸还白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">才想起您也曾经揣着钢笔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在大西北的风沙里写过年轻的理想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只是后来那些理想都折成了给我的学费</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">折成了我求学路上的每一张车票</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来最深的爱从来都不声张</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是纸页上擦不掉的铅笔印</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是墨香里藏了半辈子的柔肠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">您没说过爱我，可每一笔都落在我心上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就像黄河边的风，吹了几十年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">还在替你，把那句没说出口的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">吹到我耳旁</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">现在我握着笔 墨水在纸页上漫开</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像您当年把我举过头顶时 掌心的温热</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">原来所谓的父爱从来不是山的模样</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而是当我走累回头时 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">永远亮着的那盏灯 敞着的那扇门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是我写了千万句诗 都写不尽的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">半纸清墨 一生情长</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">就像您给我的依靠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从青丝到白发，从来都不慌张</span></p>