远方的远方
文/郁水寒
夜里两点的雨滴
又让我想起
二十年前的屋檐
会不会还有
那时墙角草丛里豆芽的味道
稻草编制的秋千
还在那支枯藤上吧！？
老树下的种子呢？
不知是否遇见春的润露
而我的脚步
却停驻在远方的远方
多么渴望立马转身
能踏上来时的路
伴着上了色的风
去唤醒那布满青苔的梦
2019.8.3 深夜
Far away
Rain drops at two in the night
Reminds me again
The eaves of twenty years ago
Will there be more
The smell of bean sprouts in the grass in the corner
A swing made of straw
Still on the dry vine! ?
What about the seeds under the old trees?
Do not know whether to meet the spring runlu
And my steps
But stay in the distance of the distance
How eager to turn right away
The way you came
With the wind of color
To wake the mossy dream
换一换
