<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文/安然</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">图/网络</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">美篇号/6903604</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">黄河在这里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">换了一种流速</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">白塔山的树叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不学江南的缠绵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把阳光熬成赤金与暗红</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一片片掷向黄土</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">落在中山桥的铁骨上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">落在羊皮筏子褪色的木架上</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">大雁往南 绝不回头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把一阵透骨的凉风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">留在皋兰山头</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这里没有海风的潮润</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">只有干燥 苍茫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">和踩在落叶上的脆响</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">清晨 牛肉面馆的热气顶开卷帘门</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">辣子油在汤面上打着旋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一清二白三红四绿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">西北人的一天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从这里滚烫地醒过来</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">百合在泥土里剥出白玉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">籽瓜裂开 露出殷红的沙瓤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而那冻得发黑的软梨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">正把一整秋的冰甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">深深酝酿</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">黄河边</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">老人提着鸟笼走过滨河路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">侧耳听</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是秦腔吼出的苍凉与厚重</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我站在白塔山的石阶上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">看夕阳把整条黄河染成同色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">没敢眨眼</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">风从黄土高原刮下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树叶沙沙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">翻书的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">或许不在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">但远行的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">已走在归途</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋在这里 不是落叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是滨河路铺满的金黄银杏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是清晨黄河上那一层薄薄的寒雾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是切开的软梨 沁人心脾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">像西北人藏在粗犷背后的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那一抹柔情</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这座城没有太长的秋天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">浓烈的是正宁路上的夜宵烟火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是五泉山上风吹松林的阵阵涛声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是赶早市的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">手里捧着的那一碗热冬果</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夜里 风把窗户吹出尖哨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">邻居端来一盘刚出锅的洋芋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">烫手的 沙软绵密</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">这点下咽的暖意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不精致</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却成了这岁月里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">最绵长的惦记</span></p>