上溪溪韵文学社年会作品：家乡的那棵扫帚树
<!----><style type="text/css">html{font-size:375%}</style><link href="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712" rel="stylesheet" position="1" data-qf-origin="/static/publish/css/style.css?v=20240712"><!-- 付费贴--> <div class="preview_article "> <!----> <p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>诗歌/张人林 摄影/王秀康</p><p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250117120532front2_0_802797_FiFJzsSBGOu6wdbE_uy57xVL_NSj.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="2598" height="1030" data-qf-origin="forum/20250117120532front2_0_802797_FiFJzsSBGOu6wdbE_uy57xVL_NSj.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>还是那么笔直地挺立在岭鱼山头上</p><p>背负七百年的岁月沧桑</p><p>仍然撬动着村民的沾满泥巴的车轮</p><p>悲悯的咣当声中</p><p>唱响的还是云溪畔的哀殇 </p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>不知有多少双泥腿子</p><p>曾经走过她的身旁</p><p>总是把希望裹在那双长满老茧的脚板底将所有的嘱咐</p><p>添进鲜红的血液里渴望张扬</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>树干的胡须越来越长</p><p>犁耙耕耘着岁月</p><p>老牛背上披上了厚厚的白霜</p><p>那些旧时的音符久久地存留在我们的记忆中</p><p>鸣蝉和着初夏田野上的蛙声在自由地飘荡……</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>她的风姿绰约</p><p>镶嵌在了我的躯体里</p><p>七百年的故乡风雨</p><p>吹打出她一身的坎坷不平</p><p>向她无数的子子孙孙诉说着过往的酸楚悲伤</p><p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250117120551front2_0_802797_FrsQCDTfbwm9pxGJliaw4yZ9HoBB.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1278" height="603" data-qf-origin="forum/20250117120551front2_0_802797_FrsQCDTfbwm9pxGJliaw4yZ9HoBB.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>是银河两岸的七鹊桥</p><p>是千年沉淀的一道道深深的春的涟漪</p><p>在少男少女的心中</p><p>每一枝嫩绿的幼稚的芽</p><p>总会给他们激起蓬勃的希望</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>从未曾缺失在游子对故乡的眷念中</p><p>每一片叶子都饱含深情</p><p>驮着东奔西忙的希冀</p><p>在古老的这片土地上</p><p>安然地放飞自己五彩斑斓的梦想</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>是安放着的一座博物馆</p><p>老农的唠叨是她最好的解说词</p><p>家乡的老街弄堂是她最辉煌的展品</p><p>圆口古井依然汩汩地透着甘泉</p><p>青砖黛瓦里依旧是家乡的风味在肆意芳香</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>步履匆匆的还是那些诚恳朴实的故乡人用衣袖擦拭着远方</p><p>期盼希冀不再渺茫</p><p>用犁头写满土地里的诗</p><p>所有的隐喻被野花稼穑涂染得色彩斑斓异常夸张</p><p> </p><p>家乡的那棵扫帚树</p><p>是铺在我心中的一幅水墨画</p><p>清晨的阳光与傍晚的云彩是最好的写意</p><p>若醉的抒情与生命的激昂</p><p>承载着故乡容颜的气象万千</p><p>一笔一画尽展我所有的思念</p><p>添一道彩虹</p><p>当春雷再一次响起</p><p>那必定是她给我们回家路上架起来的一座桥梁……</p><p class="empty_paragraph"> </p><p class="qf_image big noneditable" contenteditable="false"><img src="https://pics-app.cnyw.net/forum/20250117120600front2_0_802797_FtO6L5sp1UCBg3Nn7UNyxvaGb572.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" alt="" width="1205" height="603" data-qf-origin="forum/20250117120600front2_0_802797_FtO6L5sp1UCBg3Nn7UNyxvaGb572.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cDovL3BpY3MtYXBwLmNueXcubmV0L18yMDE5MDQyNTA5MTYwMF81Y2MxMGE1MDc5ZjY2LnBuZw==/dissolve/100/gravity/SouthEast" /></p><p> </p> <!----></div> 分享张人林校长的年会作品《家乡的那棵扫帚树》 http://pics-app.cnyw.net/static/gifts/11.png送出点赞x1 情谊深切!好诗！ 继往开来创业绩，承前启后绘宏篇。
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