<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">蟋 蟀 吟</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:22px;">作者：余光中</b></p><p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b style="font-size:20px;">诵读：幸福在月下</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">中秋前一个礼拜我家厨房里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">怯生生孤伶伶添了个新客</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">怎么误闯进来的,几时再迁出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁也不晓得,只听到</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">时起时歇从冰箱的角落</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">户内疑户外惊喜的牧歌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一丝丝细细瘦瘦的笛韵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">清脆又亲切,颤悠悠那一串音节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">牵动孩时薄纱的记忆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一缕缕的秋思抽丝抽丝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再抽也不断,恍惚触须的纤纤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻轻拨弄露湿的草原</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">入夜之后,厨房被盅于月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">瓦罐铜壶背光的侧影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">高高矮矮那一排瓶子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">全听出了神,伸长了颈子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就是童年逃逸的那只吗?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一去四十年又回头来叫我?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">入夜,人定火熄的灶头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">另一种忙碌似泰国的边境</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暗里的走私帮流窜着蟑螂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却无妨短笛轻弄那小小的隐士</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在梦和月色交界的窗口</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把银晶晶的寂静奏得多好听</span></p> <p class="ql-block">图片来源网络，感谢提供者</p>