<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">?我想以麥芒為筆，蘸取晨露月光，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寫父親躬身的剪影，鐫刻在麥浪中央。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">當驕陽把脊背壓成弓的形狀，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">鐮刀便咬碎了盛夏的蟬唱。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">斬斷的麥稈簌簌作響，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">抖落滿地滾燙的時光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">汗滴墜入干裂的土壤，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">蜿蜒成溝壑縱橫的滄桑。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每一次俯身都是虔誠的叩首，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">將半生辛勞，種進金黃的希望。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">麥粒在指縫間沙沙流淌，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是歲月寫下的無聲詩行。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">你是田間最普通的身影，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也是千萬中國父親的模樣，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">平凡里沉淀著偉大，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">沉默中藏著不屈的倔強，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用布滿老繭的雙手，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">托起一個家的重量與榮光。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">?</span></p>