<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">昵称：山笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美编号：70634749</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">图源：网络</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">四、藤架下抖落的紫碎星</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">葡萄藤爬满</p><p class="ql-block">塬上新搭的</p><p class="ql-block">水泥架，</p><p class="ql-block">把从叶缝漏下来的</p><p class="ql-block">碎金似的阳光</p><p class="ql-block">串成串，</p><p class="ql-block">紫的绿的圆果粒</p><p class="ql-block">层层叶影里，</p><p class="ql-block">每一颗</p><p class="ql-block">都浸着</p><p class="ql-block">汾河岸边漫过来的</p><p class="ql-block">湿润晚风，</p><p class="ql-block">连叶片上的绒毛，</p><p class="ql-block">都沾着</p><p class="ql-block">淡淡的果香。</p> <p class="ql-block">摘葡萄的</p><p class="ql-block">姑娘指尖沾</p><p class="ql-block">了淡香，</p><p class="ql-block">藤下的竹筐里</p><p class="ql-block">很快堆起了蓬松</p><p class="ql-block">的紫雾，</p><p class="ql-block">发梢上</p><p class="ql-block">沾着的叶片，</p><p class="ql-block">跟着风轻轻晃。</p><p class="ql-block">风一吹，</p><p class="ql-block">满架的葡萄跟着</p><p class="ql-block">晃啊晃，</p><p class="ql-block">把塬上的秋，</p><p class="ql-block">晃成了一滩</p><p class="ql-block">能顺着田埂淌进心口</p><p class="ql-block">的甜浆。</p> <p class="ql-block">不远处的酿酒坊</p><p class="ql-block">飘出发酵的香，</p><p class="ql-block">把这满架的紫，</p><p class="ql-block">酿成来年唇齿间</p><p class="ql-block">的醇厚，</p><p class="ql-block">连塬上的晚霞都醉得</p><p class="ql-block">沉了色，</p><p class="ql-block">铺在葡萄叶上，</p><p class="ql-block">成了最软的背景。</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">五、挂在枝头的盏盏秋灯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">柿子是秋在黄土塬上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">高高挂起的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">小灯笼，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">从青涩到艳红，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">把大半年的阳光熬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">成了蜜，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">盘曲的老柿树</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">站在崖边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">舒展着苍劲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">的枝桠，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">树皮上的裂纹里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">全是几十年的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">风雨痕迹。</span></p> <p class="ql-block">红透的果子</p><p class="ql-block">垂得很低，</p><p class="ql-block">几乎要蹭过</p><p class="ql-block">路人的肩，</p><p class="ql-block">晒柿饼的竹匾</p><p class="ql-block">在农家院坝里</p><p class="ql-block">挨个排开，</p><p class="ql-block">白霜慢慢裹住软润</p><p class="ql-block">流心的果肉。</p><p class="ql-block">风掠过</p><p class="ql-block">窑洞顶的旧石磨</p><p class="ql-block">的时候，</p><p class="ql-block">满院的甜香</p><p class="ql-block">飘得很远很远，</p><p class="ql-block">把塬上的寻常日子</p><p class="ql-block">熏得暖融融的。</p> <p class="ql-block">屋檐下</p><p class="ql-block">挂起的串状柿饼</p><p class="ql-block">晃啊晃，</p><p class="ql-block">像一串</p><p class="ql-block">缩起来的</p><p class="ql-block">小灯笼，</p><p class="ql-block">等着落雪</p><p class="ql-block">的冬夜，</p><p class="ql-block">就着热茶</p><p class="ql-block">咬一口，</p><p class="ql-block">把整个秋的甜，</p><p class="ql-block">都咽进暖乎乎</p><p class="ql-block">的胃里，</p><p class="ql-block">连窗外的寒风，</p><p class="ql-block">都变得温柔起来。</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">六，裹着塬上的晨露的树莓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">树莓躲在塬坡向阳的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">灌丛里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">举着一颗颗红玛瑙似的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">小灯笼，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">风蹭过青枝叶的时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">它们就轻轻晃，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">把酸甜的香气</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">撒在脚边的草叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">缝隙里，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">连藏在草里的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">小瓢虫，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">都要爬到果粒上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">蹭蹭这甜意。</span></p> <p class="ql-block">挎着小竹篮的孩子</p><p class="ql-block">蹲在坡边，</p><p class="ql-block">指尖沾了满手洗不掉的紫红</p><p class="ql-block">的鲜汁，</p><p class="ql-block">裤脚沾了半腿的草屑</p><p class="ql-block">也毫不在意。</p><p class="ql-block">每一颗</p><p class="ql-block">爆在嘴里的鲜活，</p><p class="ql-block">都带着黄土塬</p><p class="ql-block">最野最跳脱的生机，</p><p class="ql-block">是秋偷偷塞给山野孩童的</p><p class="ql-block">小糖粒，</p><p class="ql-block">连追着蝴蝶跑的小黑狗</p><p class="ql-block">都要停下来，</p><p class="ql-block">凑过来嗅嗅</p><p class="ql-block">这陌生又清甜的香。</p> <p class="ql-block">风把孩子的</p><p class="ql-block">笑声</p><p class="ql-block">吹得滚下</p><p class="ql-block">山坡，</p><p class="ql-block">惊飞了草窠里</p><p class="ql-block">藏着的几只</p><p class="ql-block">小蚂蚱，</p><p class="ql-block">把这野趣，</p><p class="ql-block">撒满了整片向阳</p><p class="ql-block">的坡地。</p>