见山不是山

丽烨

<p class="ql-block">当一座山被现代旅游业“开发”之后,山不再只是山,是被观看、被改造、被消费的一切自然与记忆的缩影。</p><p class="ql-block"> ——题记</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一座山在沉默中忙碌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在无人问津的坐标里抬升</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">披着云雾,或者霜雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">松涛,幽深的峡谷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">漫长的岁月里藏满鸟鸣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">偶尔的暴雨也会</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唤醒滚石,泥石流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每一块岩石醒来,仍旧</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">托举着崭新的日出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当山脚下堆积蜂拥而至的人潮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他们便乘着索道闯入山体</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">撕裂峰峦古老的衣裳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掀起更加剧烈的喧嚣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岩层被凿得斑驳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">崖壁上的杜鹃与兰草</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连根拔起,峰顶被改造成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">观光车道碾过的山脊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山仍在沉默中隆起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">栈道让它偏离了往日的寂静</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">岩石的纹路纵横,低语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">谈论化身观景台和石阶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">盼望挤进游客合影的边角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在照片里停留</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山石无法想象,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一旦脱离母岩,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>便如断线的风筝</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山以外的世界一片喧腾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">高楼日日迎送匆忙的人影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">内心的空茫更加幽深,清冷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">黄昏山脚停靠的缆车和商铺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">夜夜遥望记忆深处的峰顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">想起云起时的沉默</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">连梦都在隐隐开裂</span></p>