<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那时候，雾很薄，溪水的性子再缓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也懂得给晨光让路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">林间鸟鸣清亮，很坦荡的样子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">若草尖突然抖落几滴碎玉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">定是哪个贪玩的露珠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一打盹，摔了跤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">爬满篱笆的牵牛花，都只认得出土名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">喂养她们的，是雨水、民谣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">朝霞夕照之外，露水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也是她们最透亮的耳坠</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在我故乡，矮矮炊烟年年爬上屋顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">屋檐下，燕巢暖了一整个季节</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">朝阳，仍像山果一样新鲜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从山坡上回来的女人两脚青草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">手里那把锄头，没沾过半点懒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掂量一个当家人的本事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一看灶火正旺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再者，是晾好的衣裳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">要跟云朵一般舒展</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那时候，屋子都宽敞，住满三代同堂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">吃饭，热热闹闹挤在八仙桌旁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">若筷子斗胆伸向邻座碗里的咸菜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那边，老祖母的嗔怪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">带着半缕笑意，轻轻弹在手背</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">门前，一条没铺石子的土路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">下雨成为一道道黄色泥浆，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谁都有摔疼过屁股的童年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">即便如此，东家也爱往西家跑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">进门，递一捧新枣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">送客，塞两把花生</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我还记得，天再亮，也有人出远门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">公鸡啼了三遍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">露水，就藏不住心事</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">爹说：等会儿日头翻过东岭，它一照亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">屋前菜园，屋后柴垛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">懒虫梦话就全被晒得无影无踪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">旁边，娘的接话软里带硬——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再苦再累，夜里能踏踏实实做上个美梦</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就是大福气</span></p>