母亲顶着一头霜花，背
已不能再弯了
父亲倾其一生
挑着一谷箩的故事
念念不忘
一阵风，转过身来
望向故乡，炊烟
望向父亲，母亲
又替我望了望，整片麦田
的狂欢
清晨，一切苍老的风景
孑然消失，我依然
走在一条旧路上
作者：苏凤琴
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