<h1><b style="font-size:20px;"> </b><b style="font-size:22px;">行走在真實(shí)之間</b></h1><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> 文/犟玉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">掌紋在泥土里留下拓片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">種子識得手上的老繭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">飛鴻抖落昨夜的羽毛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">細(xì)聽谷穗拔節(jié)的坦然</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把路牌譯作樹根的語言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">半畝田壟就是完整江山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">坐看薄霧從山坳升起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">相伴四季不散的炊煙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">溪流記得我俯身的模樣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">身影比月光更早抵達(dá)對岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">當(dāng)城市退為泛黃的傳說</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">晚風(fēng)濾盡虛浮的誓言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">無形的扁擔(dān)悠悠顫顫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">任汗水漫過風(fēng)霜的臉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">前筐盛著雨前的新茶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">后筐裝滿霜后的沃柑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">休提巖壁上的激揚(yáng)文字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">霜與鹽會(huì)寫下相同的詩篇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在真實(shí)的世界行走，人生</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">不過幾處藍(lán)色的淺灘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">［End］</span></p>