<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">昵称：岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">图：网络（诚谢）</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡愁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">从光阴罅隙穿过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">跌碎的念，弱弱地说疼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将老宅炊烟紧紧系在腰间</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">故乡的月亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">归雁，围着山村画圆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">收拢满天银霜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">兑一串童年的乳名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡村之夜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一桥挑起两弯明月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摇晃的镜面上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">倒映山庄发烫的灯火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">乡村之夜②</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">晚霞舔进炉中，拆成星火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像父亲失眠的烟斗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">点亮田园一个个形容词</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲的烟杆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老枪秒变万花筒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一次明灭，把苦涩烫出洞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">透出了暖暖的光照</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父亲的铧犁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">文／岁月无痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那是架在垄上的竖琴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当用力划过五线谱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每粒盐亦似润滑的松香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p>