<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">文字：歲月無痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">圖：網(wǎng)絡(luò)（誠謝）</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父親的六月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風(fēng)銜來一粒粒問候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">投喂六月。有撒向河床</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有掛在枝頭，有傾瀉在葵花上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聚集的光影燃燒著</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">被切割成一尾尾純凈的詩行</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風(fēng)，反復(fù)咀嚼這季溫差</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是誰鋪開綠色汪洋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">催熟了果香。熏風(fēng)下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">開出一捧捧芬芳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父親手掌的鹽被麥芒串起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">掛在高聳的麥垛上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多雨的日子，空杯</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">試圖接住所有的過往</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當蟬鳴把鐮刀磨亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看見低垂的麥子倒向夕陽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而那座永不傾斜的山</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依然托舉我童年的時光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不曾散去的裊裊絮語</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">依然在盛夏的天空游蕩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">父親似火辣辣的太陽</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正出示一個靈魂的重量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>