<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">文字：幽邃風沙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:18px;">音畫：網絡支持</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">柿子紅了的時候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我會想念家鄉(xiāng)的紅柿樹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一串串紅燈籠在眼前閃爍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如母親點亮的盞盞暖光，映著黃土坡的蒼涼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">枝頭垂掛的艷色，漫過舊院墻頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">檐角的蛛網沾著晨露，映著柿影搖晃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曬架上鋪滿的紅柿，漫過老土崖的褶皺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一幅幅詩情畫意，在腦海里回放</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">柿子紅了的時候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我會來到柿子樹下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陽光篩過柿枝，落滿肩頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">粗糙的樹干刻著歲月的紋路</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">竹桿輕敲枝椏時，驚起童年的歡笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">竹筐邊的柿子透著砍香，孩童指尖沾滿柿甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">風過枝椏，抖落滿衣甜香</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">陶醉在家鄉(xiāng)最美的風景</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">與她相依相偎，互相傾訴</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">繁華落盡，一樹柿兒紅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">輕輕點亮我回家的夢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">枝頭的甜香，是奶奶遞來的柿餅余味</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">也是孩童時，爬上枝頭的那陣踉蹌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">曬場上的暖壺冒著暖霧，炊煙纏著枝椏漫向云端</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">寄托滿滿鄉(xiāng)愁的甜蜜記憶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那是最動人的家鄉(xiāng)味道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">秋陽斜斜鋪下來，給柿葉鑲了層金邊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">連墻根的草尖，都墜著晃悠悠的暖光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">那情那景，裹著秋陽的暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">連空氣里的，都漫成了化不開的柔</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">家鄉(xiāng)的紅柿兒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">滿含樹對根的深情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">心兒飛回到家鄉(xiāng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">指尖觸到舊窗欞，柿紅漫過時光橋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">滿滿鄉(xiāng)愁，不由就姿意拋灑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">揣著你的紅，奔赴人間千萬里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">?葉落歸根，回到你溫暖的懷抱</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我拿山風作詩，明月作畫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把滿坡的紅，都揉進這筆墨里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">添幾筆炊煙繚繞，幾聲歸鳥輕啼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">再添幾縷垂落的柿皮，幾重屋頂漫開的橙光，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如這漫天星火，點燃了清冷秋光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">濃情化作人間最美的風景，在歲月里靜靜流淌</span></p>